Living

Little Pot Soon Hot

by Mary Mapes Dodge 1831–1905

From Rhymes and Jingles (1875)

Living

Fume and fury! I have cause
To tear about and break the laws.

But, on the whole, I'd better not;
"Little pots are soon hot."

Little souls slights discover;
Big souls pass 'em over.

Big souls bear their trouble;
Little souls sizz and bubble.

Little souls oft ferment;
Big souls are content.

Big souls tumble slowly;
Little souls--roly poly!

Big souls, like as not,
When it's fitting, do get hot.

But "little pots" all grandeur spoil.
I'll think a bit before I boil!

MLA

Dodge, Mary Mapes. “Little Pot Soon Hot.” Poetry Codex, poetrycodex.com/poem/dodge_mm/78/.

Chicago

Dodge, Mary Mapes. “Little Pot Soon Hot.” Poetry Codex. https://poetrycodex.com/poem/dodge_mm/78/.

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