Author John Donne Thou in the fields walk'st out thy supping hours And yet thou swear'st thou has supped like a king; Like Nebuchadnezzar perchance with grass and flowers, A salad worse than Spanish dieting. 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