A Love Poem From A Physician To His Mistress Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: A BBCCDDEECCDDFFGGHHII CCCCJJCCKKCCLLWRITTEN AT LONDON | A |
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By poets we are well assured | B |
That love alas can ne'er be cured | B |
A complicated heap of ills | C |
Despising boluses and pills | C |
Ah Chloe this I find is true | D |
Since first I gave my heart to you | D |
Now by your cruelty hard bound | E |
I strain my guts my colon wound | E |
Now jealousy my grumbling tripes | C |
Assaults with grating grinding gripes | C |
When pity in those eyes I view | D |
My bowels wambling make me spew | D |
When I an amorous kiss design'd | F |
I belch'd a hurricane of wind | F |
Once you a gentle sigh let fall | G |
Remember how I suck'd it all | G |
What colic pangs from thence I felt | H |
Had you but known your heart would melt | H |
Like ruffling winds in cavern pent | I |
Till Nature pointed out a vent | I |
How have you torn my heart to pieces | C |
With maggots humours and caprices | C |
By which I got the hemorrhoids | C |
And loathsome worms my anus voids | C |
Whene'er I hear a rival named | J |
I feel my body all inflamed | J |
Which breaking out in boils and blains | C |
With yellow filth my linen stains | C |
Or parch'd with unextinguish'd thirst | K |
Small beer I guzzle till I burst | K |
And then I drag a bloated corpus | C |
Swell'd with a dropsy like a porpus | C |
When if I cannot purge or stale | L |
I must be tapp'd to fill a pail | L |
Jonathan Swift
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