English poem
Imitation. From The French.
by Thomas Moore
With women and apples both Paris and Adam Made mischief enough in their day:— God be praised that the fate of mankind, my dear Madam, Depends not on us, the same way. For, weak as I am with temptation to grapple, The world would have doubly to rue thee: Like Adam, I'd gladly take from thee the apple, Like Paris, at once give it to thee.
More by Thomas Moore
- Ill Omens.
- IMITATION OF CATULLUS.
- Imitation Of Catullus. To Himself.
- Imitation Of The Inferno Of Dante.
- IMPROMPTU,
- Impromptu, On Leaving Some Friends.
- Impromptu. After A Visit To Mrs. ----, Of Montreal.
- Impromptu. Upon Being Obliged To Leave A Pleasant Party, From The Want Of A Pair Of Breeches To Dress For Dinner In.