John Dryden

(1631 - 1700 / England)

Mankind - Poem by John Dryden

Men are but children of a larger growth;
Our appetites are apt to change as theirs,
And full as craving too, and full as vain;
And yet the soul, shut up in her dark room,
Viewing so clear abroad, at home sees nothing;
But, like a mole in earth, busy and blind,
Works all her folly up, and casts it outward
To the world's open view.


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Poem Submitted: Monday, April 12, 2010



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