The Furniture Of A Woman's Mind Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AABBCDDDEEFFBBGHIIJJ KKLFMMNNOOPPQQLLNNRR SSNNTTUULLVVWWNNXXJJ YYJJ

A set of phrases learn'd by roteA
A passion for a scarlet coatA
When at a play to laugh or cryB
Yet cannot tell the reason whyB
Never to hold her tongue a minuteC
While all she prates has nothing in itD
Whole hours can with a coxcomb sitD
And take his nonsense all for witD
Her learning mounts to read a songE
But half the words pronouncing wrongE
Has every repartee in storeF
She spoke ten thousand times beforeF
Can ready compliments supplyB
On all occasions cut and dryB
Such hatred to a parson's gownG
The sight would put her in a swoonH
For conversation well enduedI
She calls it witty to be rudeI
And placing raillery in railingJ
Will tell aloud your greatest failingJ
Nor make a scruple to exposeK
Your bandy leg or crooked noseK
Can at her morning tea run o'erL
The scandal of the day beforeF
Improving hourly in her skillM
To cheat and wrangle at quadrilleM
In choosing lace a critic niceN
Knows to a groat the lowest priceN
Can in her female clubs disputeO
What linen best the silk will suitO
What colours each complexion matchP
And where with art to place a patchP
If chance a mouse creeps in her sightQ
Can finely counterfeit a frightQ
So sweetly screams if it comes near herL
She ravishes all hearts to hear herL
Can dext'rously her husband teazeN
By taking fits whene'er she pleaseN
By frequent practice learns the trickR
At proper seasons to be sickR
Thinks nothing gives one airs so prettyS
At once creating love and pityS
If Molly happens to be carelessN
And but neglects to warm her hair laceN
She gets a cold as sure as deathT
And vows she scarce can fetch her breathT
Admires how modest women canU
Be so robustious like a manU
In party furious to her powerL
A bitter Whig or Tory sourL
Her arguments directly tendV
Against the side she would defendV
Will prove herself a Tory plainW
From principles the Whigs maintainW
And to defend the Whiggish causeN
Her topics from the Tories drawsN
O yes if any man can findX
More virtues in a woman's mindX
Let them be sent to Mrs HardingJ
She'll pay the charges to a farthingJ
Take notice she has my commissionY
To add them in the next editionY
They may outsell a better thingJ
So holla boys God save the KingJ

Jonathan Swift



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