Poems with rhymes of fables

His fathers shining in bright fables,
His children fed at heavenly tables.

Like a print in books of fables,
Or a model made for show,
With its pointed roofs and gables,

Wreathed about with classic fables,
Ne'er Falernian threw a richer
Light upon Lucullus' tables.

Then playen either at chesse or tables.
And in this boke were writen fables

Billy’s Creek—theme of eloquent fables—
Drips like sweat on the breast of the wheel,
And the blankets are dry on the tables,

_Truth? What is Truth?_ Come, look upon my tables.
Begin at your beginnings once again.
_Twice one is two!_ Though all the rest be fables,

Steam is pouring out of yellow stables,
the Moika river’s sinking under snow,
the moonlight’s misted as it is in fables,

maps strewn across the tables
debunking treasure hunting fables

mountain tables,
Where our Chief and King James
dined as in fables.

Swords I feel on tables
that must once have shone with pride,
but their beauty now but fables

Beyond fables
water tables