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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
ON HEARING A LADY PRAISE A CERTAIN REV. DOCTOR'S EYES, by GEORGE OUTRAM First Line: I cannot praise the doctor's eyes, / I never saw his glance divine; Last Line: And when he preaches he shuts mine. | |||
I cannot praise the Doctor's eyes, I never saw his glance divine; He always shuts them when he prays And when he preaches he shuts mine. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SOUVENIR by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON KU KLUX by MADISON JULIUS CAWEIN A SHROPSHIRE LAD: 4. REVEILLE by ALFRED EDWARD HOUSMAN TO MY MOTHER SLEEPING by MARY RUSSELL MITFORD LONDON'S SUMMER MORNING by MARY DARBY ROBINSON |
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