Author Percy Bysshe Shelley A Hater he came and sat by a ditch,And he took an old cracked lute;And he sang a song that was more of a screech'Gainst a woman that was a brute. 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 Reviews Post review No reviews yet. Log in or register to post comments