(24 December 1754 - 3 February 1832 / Aldeburgh, Suffulk)

poet George Crabbe

Poems of George Crabbe

1. A Marriage Ring 1/4/2003
2. An English Peasant 4/16/2010
3. Inebriety 4/16/2010
4. Late Wisdom 1/4/2003
5. Meeting 1/4/2003
6. Reflections 4/16/2010
7. Sir Eustace Grey 4/16/2010
8. Tale I 4/16/2010
9. Tale II 4/16/2010
10. Tale III 4/16/2010
11. Tale IV 4/16/2010
12. Tale IX 4/16/2010
13. Tale V 4/16/2010
14. Tale VI 4/16/2010
15. Tale VII 4/16/2010
16. Tale VIII 4/16/2010
17. Tale X 4/16/2010
18. Tale XI 4/16/2010
19. Tale XII 4/16/2010
20. Tale XIII 4/16/2010

Meeting

MY Damon was the first to wake
   The gentle flame that cannot die;
My Damon is the last to take
   The faithful bosom's softest sigh:
The life between is nothing worth,
   O cast it from thy thought away!
Think of the day that gave it birth,
   And this its sweet returning day.

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