Classic and Contemporary Poetry
MUTATIS MUTANDIS, by MARGARET VAN S. RICE First Line: By care and strife Last Line: Down where (to say the least) it's summer. Subject(s): Books; Marriage; Reading; Weddings; Husbands; Wives | ||||||||
BY care and strife The good housewife Has breakfast ready on the table; Where is her lord? Oh, vice abhorred His reason feasts upon a fable! What cares that sot For coffee hot Or that his little wife is fretting? He's drunk with wine Of books lang syne, The breakfast viands quite forgetting. She knows (dear soul!) The festive bowl Has never been his sin besetting; Nor does he roam Away from home, Nor cause her other vain regretting. So when at night His gas burns bright, And (book in hand) he's soundly sleeping, She looks at him From distance dim And, softly to his bedside creeping, She never wakes, But gently takes That little book that is not "paid for" Reads "Leaves of Grass" Turns out the gas, And isn't that what wives are made for? When "crack of doom" With thundering boom Calls forth this friend of bad Joe Miller, He'll smuggle home Each precious tome From Gower and Chaucer down to Schiller. With these for fuel, A proper gruel Old Nick will brew for this newcomer; Then all shall know His tale of woe Down where (to say the least) it's summer. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A BLESSING FOR A WEDDING by JANE HIRSHFIELD A SUITE FOR MARRIAGE by DAVID IGNATOW ADVICE TO HER SON ON MARRIAGE by MARY BARBER THE RABBI'S SON-IN-LAW by SABINE BARING-GOULD KISSING AGAIN by DORIANNE LAUX A TIME PAST by DENISE LEVERTOV FISH-LEAP FALL by ROBERT FROST SPOON RIVER ANTHOLOGY: MRS. CHARLES BLISS by EDGAR LEE MASTERS |
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