Author Ralph Waldo Emerson The comrade or the book is good That puts me in a working mood: Unless to thought be added will, Apollo is an imbecile. What parts, what truth, what fancies shine! —Ah! but I miss the just design. 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