i
Dear Master in our classic town,
You, loved by all the younger gown
There at Balliol,
Lay your Plato for one minute down,
ii
And read a Grecian tale re-told,
Which, cast in later Grecian mould,
Quintus Calaber
Somewhat lazily handled of old;
Read all of Alfred, Lord Tennyson's poems · About Alfred, Lord Tennyson
More by Alfred, Lord Tennyson
Write poetry? Submit your poem to Poetry Catalog