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Famous Knaves Poems by Famous Poets

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by Burns, Robert
...ools,
Ill hairsts, daft bargains, cutty stools,
Or worthy frien’s rak’d i’ the mools,—
 Sad sight to see!
The tricks o’ knaves, or fash o’fools,
 Thou bear’st the gree!


Where’er that place be priests ca’ hell,
Where a’ the tones o’ misery yell,
An’ ranked plagues their numbers tell,
 In dreadfu’ raw,
Thou, TOOTHACHE, surely bear’st the bell,
 Amang them a’!


O thou grim, mischief-making chiel,
That gars the notes o’ discord squeel,
Till daft mankind aft dance a reel
 In go...Read more of this...



by Burns, Robert
...clangor;
O’ double verse come gie us four,
 An’ skirl up the Bangor:
This day the kirk kicks up a stoure;
 Nae mair the knaves shall wrang her,
For Heresy is in her pow’r,
 And gloriously she’ll whang her
 Wi’ pith this day.


Come, let a proper text be read,
 An’ touch it aff wi’ vigour,
How graceless Ham 5 leugh at his dad,
 Which made Canaan a ******;
Or Phineas 6 drove the murdering blade,
 Wi’ whore-abhorring rigour;
Or Zipporah, 7 the scauldin jad,
 Was like a bluid...Read more of this...

by Wilmot, John
...r fame they thirst,
For all men would be cowards if they durst.
And honesty's against all common sense,
Men must be knaves, 'tis in their own defence.
Mankind's dishonest: if you think it fair
Among known cheats to play upon the square,
You'll be undone.
Nor can weak truth your reputation save,
The knaves will all agree to call you knave.
Wronged shall he live, insulted o'er, oppressed,
Who dares be less a villain than the rest.

Thus sir, you see what hum...Read more of this...

by Pope, Alexander
...,
Sure some to vex, but never all to please;
'Tis what the Vicious fear, the Virtuous shun;
By Fools 'tis hated, and by Knaves undone!

If Wit so much from Ign'rance undergo,
Ah let not Learning too commence its Foe!
Of old, those met Rewards who cou'd excel,
And such were Prais'd who but endeavour'd well:
Tho' Triumphs were to Gen'rals only due,
Crowns were reserv'd to grace the Soldiers too.
Now, they who reached Parnassus' lofty Crown,
Employ their Pains to spurn some ...Read more of this...

by Byron, George (Lord)
...pale: 
Those arms thou see'st my band have brought, 
The hands that wield are not remote; 
This cup too for the rugged knaves 
Is fill'd — once quaff'd, they ne'er repine: 
Our Prophet might forgive the slaves; 
They're only infidels in wine! 

XVIII. 

"What could I be? Proscribed at home, 
And taunted to a wish to roam; 
And listless left — for Giaffir's fear 
Denied the courser and the spear — 
Though oft — oh, Mohammed! how oft! — 
In full Divan the despot scoff'd, 
...Read more of this...



by Wilcox, Ella Wheeler
...rampled in the dust
Their gentle childlike faith and unaffected trust.

X.

And for the sport of idle kings and knaves
Of Nature's greater noblemen, made slaves.
Alas, the hour, when the wronged Indian knows
His seeming benefactors are but foes.
His kinsmen kidnapped and his lands possessed, 
The demon woke in that untutored breast.
Four hundred years have rolled upon their way-
The ruthless demon rules the red man to this day.

XI.

If, in the mor...Read more of this...

by Pope, Alexander
...mankind! 
Who, with herself, or others, from her birth 
Finds all her life one warfare upon earth: 
Shines, in exposing Knaves, and painting Fools, 
Yet is, whate'er she hates and ridicules. 
No Thought advances, but her Eddy Brain 
Whisks it about, and down it goes again. 
Full sixty years the World has been her Trade, 
The wisest Fool much Time has ever made. 
From loveless youth to unrespected age, 
No passion gratify'd except her Rage. 
So much the Fury st...Read more of this...

by Browning, Robert
...r and tell me, the day you're hanged, 
How you affected such a gullet's-gripe! 
But you, sir, it concerns you that your knaves 
Pick up a manner nor discredit you: 
Zooks, are we pilchards, that they sweep the streets 
And count fair price what comes into their net? 
He's Judas to a tittle, that man is! 
Just such a face! Why, sir, you make amends. 
Lord, I'm not angry! Bid your hang-dogs go 
Drink out this quarter-florin to the health 
Of the munificent House that harbou...Read more of this...

by Tennyson, Alfred Lord
...alt go disguised to Arthur's hall, 
And hire thyself to serve for meats and drinks 
Among the scullions and the kitchen-knaves, 
And those that hand the dish across the bar. 
Nor shalt thou tell thy name to anyone. 
And thou shalt serve a twelvemonth and a day.' 

For so the Queen believed that when her son 
Beheld his only way to glory lead 
Low down through villain kitchen-vassalage, 
Her own true Gareth was too princely-proud 
To pass thereby; so should he rest...Read more of this...

by Kipling, Rudyard
...ster 
And treat those two impostors just the same:. 
If you can bear to hear the truth you've spoken 
Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools, 
Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken, 
And stoop and build'em up with worn-out tools; 

If you can make one heap of all your winnings 
And risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss, 
And lose, and start again at your beginnings, 
And never breathe a word about your loss: 
If you can force your heart and nerv...Read more of this...

by Trumbull, John
...e their Priests a legal tender,
Who only ask'd, in surplice clad,
The simple tithe of all you had:
And now, to keep all knaves in awe,
Have sent their troops t' establish law,
And with gunpowder, fire and ball,
Reform your people, one and all.
Yet when their insolence and pride
Have anger'd all the world beside;
When fear and want at once invade,
Can you refuse to lend them aid,
And rather risk your heads in fight,
Than gratefully throw in your mite?
Can they for debts ma...Read more of this...

by Thomas, Dylan
...a secret heat.

He holds the wire from this box of nerves
Praising the mortal error
Of birth and death, the two sad knaves of thieves,
And the hunger's emperor;
He pulls that chain, the cistern moves....Read more of this...

by Wilmot, John
...Fame we thirst, 
For all Men, wou'd be Cowards if they durst. 
And honesty's against all common sense, 
Men must be Knaves, 'tis in their own defence. 
Mankind's dishonest, if you think it fair, 
Amongst known Cheats, to play upon the square, 
You'le be undone -- 
Nor can weak truth, your reputation save, 
The Knaves, will all agree to call you Knave. 
Wrong'd shall he live, insulted o're, opprest, 
Who dares be less a Villain, than the rest. 
Thus Sir you see...Read more of this...

by Byron, George (Lord)
...pale: 
Those arms thou see'st my band have brought, 
The hands that wield are not remote; 
This cup too for the rugged knaves 
Is fill'd — once quaff'd, they ne'er repine: 
Our Prophet might forgive the slaves; 
They're only infidels in wine! 

XVIII. 

"What could I be? Proscribed at home, 
And taunted to a wish to roam; 
And listless left — for Giaffir's fear 
Denied the courser and the spear — 
Though oft — oh, Mohammed! how oft! — 
In full Divan the despot scoff'd, 
...Read more of this...

by Stevens, Wallace
...Yet the quotidian saps philosophers 
461 And men like Crispin like them in intent, 
462 If not in will, to track the knaves of thought. 
463 But the quotidian composed as his, 
464 Of breakfast ribands, fruits laid in their leaves, 
465 The tomtit and the cassia and the rose, 
466 Although the rose was not the noble thorn 
467 Of crinoline spread, but of a pining sweet, 
468 Composed of evenings like cracked shutters flung 
469 Upon the rumpling bottomness, and ...Read more of this...

by Lanier, Sidney
...at Avignon,
And how the Pope nor ate nor drank nor slept,
Through godly fear concerning his red wines.
For if these knaves should sack his holy house
And all the blessed casks be knocked o' the head,
HORRENDUM! all his Holiness' drink to be
Profanely guzzled down the reeking throats
Of scoundrels, and inflame them on to seize
The massy coffers of the Church's gold,
And steal, mayhap, the carven silver shrine
And all the golden crucifixes? No! --
And so the holy father Pop...Read more of this...

by Robinson, Mary Darby
...ce;
Then SUE, a merry laughing jade
A dimpled yielding blush betray'd;
While JOAN her chastity to shew
Wish'd "the bold knaves would serve her so,"
She'd "teach the rogues such wanton play!"
And well she could, she knew the way.

The FARMER, mute with jealous care,
Sat sullen, in his wicker chair;
Hating the noisy gamesome host
Yet, fearful to resign his post;
He envied all their sportive strife
But most he watch'd his blooming wife,
And trembled, lest her steps should go...Read more of this...

by Tennyson, Alfred Lord
...ere love-poem! O for such, my friend, 
We hold them slight: they mind us of the time 
When we made bricks in Egypt. Knaves are men, 
That lute and flute fantastic tenderness, 
And dress the victim to the offering up, 
And paint the gates of Hell with Paradise, 
And play the slave to gain the tyranny. 
Poor soul! I had a maid of honour once; 
She wept her true eyes blind for such a one, 
A rogue of canzonets and serenades. 
I loved her. Peace be with her. S...Read more of this...

by Pope, Alexander
...and a forky Beard;
And four fair Queens whose hands sustain a Flow'r,
Th' expressive Emblem of their softer Pow'r;
Four Knaves in Garbs succinct, a trusty Band,
Caps on their heads, and Halberds in their hand;
And Particolour'd Troops, a shining Train,
Draw forth to Combat on the Velvet Plain.

The skilful Nymph reviews her Force with Care;
Let Spades be Trumps, she said, and Trumps they were.

Now move to War her Sable Matadores,
In Show like Leaders of the swarthy M...Read more of this...

by Dryden, John
...re near allied, and thine
Cast in the same poetic mold with mine.
One common note on either lyre did strike,
And knaves and fools we both abhorred alike.
To the same goal did both our studies drive;
The last set out the soonest did arrive.
Thus Nisus fell upon the slippery place,
While his young friend performed and won the race.
O early ripe! to thy abundant store
What could advancing age have added more?
It might (what nature never gives the young)...Read more of this...

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