Who killed John Keats?
'I,' says the Quarterly,
So savage and Tartarly;
''Twas one of my feats.'
Who shot the arrow?
'The poet-priest Milman
(So ready to kill man),
Or Southey or Barrow.
More verses by George Gordon Byron
- I Would To Heaven That I Were So Much Clay
- On Being Asked What Was The 'Origin Of Love'
- To Caroline: When I Hear That You Express An Affection So Warm
- To A Beautiful Quaker
- To A Youthful Friend