ON ELPHINSTONE'S TRANSLATION OF MARTIAL’S EPIGRAMS
O THOU whom Poetry abhors,
Whom Prose has turnèd out of doors,
Heard'st thou yon groan?—proceed no further,
'Twas laurel'd Martial calling “murther.”
ON ELPHINSTONE'S TRANSLATION OF MARTIAL’S EPIGRAMS
O THOU whom Poetry abhors,
Whom Prose has turnèd out of doors,
Heard'st thou yon groan?—proceed no further,
'Twas laurel'd Martial calling “murther.”