On Elphinstone's Translation Of Martial's Epigrams Poem by Robert Burns

On Elphinstone's Translation Of Martial's Epigrams



O THOU whom Poetry abhors,
Whom Prose has turnèd out of doors,
Heard'st thou yon groan?—proceed no further,
'Twas laurel'd Martial calling murther.

Saturday, October 25, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: poetry
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Robert Burns

Robert Burns

Ayrshire / Scotland
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