Poems by Henry Septimus Sutton | ||
PYRRHO.
Pyrrho doubts in all things showsWith an ingenious skill;
Says, even, 'tis false the river flows,
Or that its banks stand still.
Trent was in this very place
Under Cæsar's power,
And its banks move on through space
Some thousand miles an hour.
Poems by Henry Septimus Sutton | ||