........ On Poetry

Such princely and linguistic feats As penned by Shelley, Byron, Keats Though rich and eloquently grand Are oft` too deep to understand Their thoughts expressed through poetry In prose or perfect symmetry Bewilder yet this humble mind Their meaning, hidden, still to find So if ungilded words convey Each message that they would portray Then simple verses should reveal The inspiration that I feel And thus may every scholar read Between each line, their hearts to feed, Unfolding there in simple style This heart`s endeavour to beguile