Author Lewis Theobald As in the Cretan Labyrinth of old, The fabled Glory of Daedalean Art, With curling Wave, and many a crooked fold, The ringy Paths did wander out, and part; Yet various as they ran, the sev'ral Ways Led to the Center of the winding Maze. Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments