TITLE

Henry Howard

AUTHOR(S)
Mezey, Robert
PUB. DATE
November 2009
SOURCE
First Things: A Monthly Journal of Religion & Public Life;Nov2009, Issue 197, p60
SOURCE TYPE
Periodical
DOC. TYPE
Poem
ABSTRACT
The article presents the poem "Henry Howard," by Robert Mezey. First Line: He raised hell and broke windows, and even worse-- Last Line: And, rarest of all tributes, strangers' tears.
ACCESSION #
44862317

 

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