13 Quotes by James Elroy Flecker

And some to Meccah turn to pray, and I toward thy bed, Yasmin.

For pines are gossip pines the wide world through And full of runic tales to sigh or sing.

The poet’s business is not to save the soul of man but to make it worth saving.

For the spear was a desert physician, That cured not a few of ambition, And drave not a few to perdition, With medicine bitter and strong.