 | A collection of poems by Ernest Radford |  |
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DIGNITY AND IMPUDENCE.
Gracious lady, wilt' allow
Apollo's love-sick son to rest,
So sweet is sleep, a poet's brow
Upon thy swan-white breast?
Apollo's love-sick son to rest,
So sweet is sleep, a poet's brow
Upon thy swan-white breast?
Now that's too bad! Are poets mad?
What next, I wonder, would they do?
Sir! this to me? In public, too!
What next, I wonder, would they do?
Sir! this to me? In public, too!
| A collection of poems by Ernest Radford | |