A Beautiful Young Nymph Going To Bed Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AABBCCDEFFGGHHIIJJKK LLMNOOPPQQDDRRSTUUVV WWXXYZA2A2GGB2B2C2C2 D2D2E2E2F2F2G2G2H2H2 E2E2I2I2AJ2FK2E2E2Corinna Pride of Drury Lane | A |
For whom no Shepherd sighs in vain | A |
Never did Covent Garden boast | B |
So bright a batter'd strolling Toast | B |
No drunken Rake to pick her up | C |
No Cellar where on Tick to sup | C |
Returning at the Midnight Hour | D |
Four Stories climbing to her Bow'r | E |
Then seated on a three legg'd Chair | F |
Takes off her artificial Hair | F |
Now picking out a Crystal Eye | G |
She wipes it clean and lays it by | G |
Her Eye Brows from a Mouse's Hide | H |
Stuck on with Art on either Side | H |
Pulls off with Care and first displays 'em | I |
Then in a Play Book smoothly lays 'em | I |
Now dextrously her Plumpers draws | J |
That serve to fill her hollow Jaws | J |
Untwists a Wire and from her Gums | K |
A Set of Teeth completely comes | K |
Pulls out the Rags contriv'd to prop | L |
Her flabby Dugs and down they drop | L |
Proceeding on the lovely Goddess | M |
Unlaces next her Steel Rib'd Bodice | N |
Which by the Operator's Skill | O |
Press down the Lumps the Hollows fill | O |
Up hoes her Hand and off she slips | P |
The Bolsters that supply her Hips | P |
With gentlest Touch she next explores | Q |
Her Shankers Issues running Sores | Q |
Effects of many a sad Disaster | D |
And then to each applies a Plaster | D |
But must before she goes to Bed | R |
Rub off the Daubs of White and Red | R |
And smooth the Furrows in her Front | S |
With greasy Paper stuck upon't | T |
She takes a Bolus e'er she sleeps | U |
And then between two Blankets creeps | U |
With pains of love tormented lies | V |
Or if she chance to close her Eyes | V |
Of Bridewell and the Compter dreams | W |
And feels the Lash and faintly screams | W |
Or by a faithless Bully drawn | X |
At some Hedge Tavern lies in Pawn | X |
Or to Jamaica seems transported | Y |
Alone and by no Planter courted | Z |
Or near Fleet Ditch's oozy Brinks | A2 |
Surrounded with a Hundred Stinks | A2 |
Belated seems on watch to lie | G |
And snap some Cull passing by | G |
Or struck with Fear her Fancy runs | B2 |
On Watchmen Constables and Duns | B2 |
From whom she meets with frequent Rubs | C2 |
But never from Religious Clubs | C2 |
Whose Favour she is sure to find | D2 |
Because she pays them all in Kind | D2 |
CORINNA wakes A dreadful Sight | E2 |
Behold the Ruins of the Night | E2 |
A wicked Rat her Plaster stole | F2 |
Half eat and dragged it to his Hole | F2 |
The Crystal Eye alas was miss'd | G2 |
And Puss had on her Plumpers piss'd | G2 |
A Pigeon pick'd her Issue Peas | H2 |
And Shock her Tresses fill'd with Fleas | H2 |
The Nymph tho' in this mangled Plight | E2 |
Must ev'ry Morn her Limbs unite | E2 |
But how shall I describe her Arts | I2 |
To recollect the scatter'd Parts | I2 |
Or show the Anguish Toil and Pain | A |
Of gath'ring up herself again | J2 |
The bashful Muse will never bear | F |
In such a Scene to interfere | K2 |
Corinna in the Morning dizen'd | E2 |
Who sees will spew who smells be poison'd | E2 |
Jonathan Swift
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