In this poem from The Town down the River, the title character finally "coughed, and called it fate,/and kept on drinking."
In this poem from The Town down the River, the title character finally "coughed, and called it fate,/and kept on drinking." Unaware of his shortcomings, he laments that he is "Born too late," "loved the days of old," and "sighed for what is not." As a "child of scorn," "he wept that he was ever born." For 10 points—name this poem about a resident of Tilbury Town, by Edward Arlington Robinson.
In this poem from The Town down the River, the title character finally "coughed, and called it fate,/and kept on drinking."
“{Miniver Cheevy}”