Henry Austin Dobson (18 January 1840 – 2 September 1921 / Plymouth)
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Poems by Henry Austin Dobson : 47 / 52
Urceus Exit
Triolet
I INTENDED an Ode,
And it turn'd to a Sonnet
It began a la mode,
I intended an Ode;
But Rose cross'd the road
In her latest new bonnet;
I intended an Ode;
And it turn'd to a Sonnet.
Henry Austin Dobson
Submitted: Saturday, January 04, 2003
Edited: Wednesday, August 15, 2012
Read poems about / on: ode, sonnet, rose
Poems by Henry Austin Dobson : 47 / 52
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Fantastic vacillation between Ode and Sonnet. The existing mal-function of life which occasionally getting imbalance with tears and trauma. Excellent intention of exposing the intensity of living. Unique.............Pranab k c 10++