Frank B. Copp
Published: 2015-07-08
Total Pages: 306
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Excerpt from Idle Hour Poems "Another book, to swell the fearftil tome Of literary trash!" The reader cries. "Already like old Babels foolish dome The tower reaches nearly to the skies, And foolish men - and women too - seem bent On raising higher still this monument." Not I! dear friend. Not I am thus inclined. But, as I scrutinize the lofty pile, Within its walls some little rents I find, And have been trying, for a little while. To find some "rubbish" - now I know you grin! To find some rubbish fit for "filling in." I never claimed a Poet horn to be. And never made the Muse - as some men do - My daily comrade. Speaking honestly. I never read a book poems through! And yet I love to make these little rhymes. It makes dull life seem rosier at times. About the Publisher Forgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.com This book is a reproduction of an important historical work. Forgotten Books uses state-of-the-art technology to digitally reconstruct the work, preserving the original format whilst repairing imperfections present in the aged copy. In rare cases, an imperfection in the original, such as a blemish or missing page, may be replicated in our edition. We do, however, repair the vast majority of imperfections successfully; any imperfections that remain are intentionally left to preserve the state of such historical works.