Benjamin Franklin Poems
- On The Freedom Of The Press While free from Force the Press ...
- Death Is A Fisherman Death is a fisherman, the world we see ...
- The Benefit Of Going To Law Two beggars traveling along, ...
- Wedlock Wedlock as old men note, hath likened been, Unto a ...
- He Who'D Please All Once on a Time it by Chance came to pass,...
- Epitaph In Bookish Style The Body of Benjamin Franklin ...
- Equivocation Some have learn't many tricks of sly evasion, ...
Benjamin Franklin was born in Boston in 1706. He was a philosopher, scientist, inventor, musician, statesman and economist, among other things. He moved to liberal Philadelphia in his twenties and started writing poetry, although he never considered himself to be a poet. Franklin was an important statesman, signing the Declaration of Independence and the Constitution of the United States, as well as negotiating treaties with other countries. He died in Philadelphia in 1790, and thousands of mourners turned out for his funeral. more »
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On The Freedom Of The Press
While free from Force the Press remains,
Virtue and Freedom chear our Plains,
And Learning Largesses bestows,
And keeps unlicens'd open House.
We to the Nation's publick Mart
Our Works of Wit, and Schemes of Art,
And philosophic Goods, this Way,
Like Water carriage, cheap convey.
This Tree which Knowledge so affords,
Inquisitors with flaming swords
From Lay-Approach with Zeal defend,
Lest their own Paradise should end.
The Press from her fecundous Womb
Brought forth the Arts of Greece and Rome;
Her offspring, skill'd in Logic War, ...