The Green Helmet and Other Poems
TO A POET, WHO WOULD HAVE ME PRAISE CERTAIN
BAD POETS, IMITATORS OF HIS AND MINE
YOU say, as I have often given tongue
In praise of what another's said or sung,
'Twere politic to do the like by these;
But was there ever dog that praised his fleas?
Old London Bridge - Only for Poets
Connecting the Poets who digging heart of me Still death - Sabarnasri
HEARTY WELCOME & HAVE A NICE STAY
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