Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE OWL AND THE NIGHTINGALE, by EDWARD MOORE (1712-1757) Poet's Biography First Line: To know the mistress' humour right Last Line: An owl is scorn'd alike by both.' Subject(s): Birds; Fables; Housewives; Nightingales; Owls; Women; Allegories | ||||||||
TO know the mistress' humour right, See if her maids are clean and tight; If Betty waits without her stays, She copies but her lady's ways; When Miss comes in with boistrous shout, And drops no curtsy going out, Depend upon't mamma is one Who reads or drinks too much alone. If bottled beer her thirst assuage, She feels enthusiastic rage, And burns with ardour to inherit The gifts and workings of the spirit: If learning crack her giddy brains, No remedy but death remains. Sum up the various ills of life, And all are sweet to such a wife. At home superior wit she vaunts, And twits her husband with his wants; Her ragged offspring all around, Like pigs, are wallowing on the ground: Impatient ever of control, She knows no order but of soul; With books her litter'd floor is spread, Of nameless authors never read; Foul linen, petticoats, and lace, Fill up the intermediate space. Abroad at visitings her tongue Is never still, and always wrong; All meanings she defines away, And stands with truth and sense, at bay. If e'er she meets a gentle heart, Skill'd in the housewife's useful art, Who makes her family her care, And builds Contentment's temple there, She starts at such mistakes in nature, And cries, 'Lord help us! what a creature!' Melissa, if the moral strike, You'll find the fable not unlike. An Owl, puff'd up with self-conceit, Lov'd learning better than his meat; Old manuscripts he treasur'd up, And rummag'd every grocer's shop: At pastry-cooks was known to ply, And strip for science every pie. For modern poetry and wit He had read all that Blackmore writ; So intimate with Curll was grown His learned treasures were his own, To all his authors had access, And sometimes would correct the press. In logic he acquir'd such knowledge You'd swear him fellow of a college; Alike to every art and science His daring genius bid defiance, And swallow'd wisdom with that haste That cits do custards at a feast. Within the shelter of a wood One evening as he musing stood, Hard by, upon a leafy spray, A Nightingale began his lay: Sudden he starts, with anger stung, And, screeching, interrupts the song: 'Pert busy Thing! thy airs give o'er, And let my contemplation soar. What is the music of thy voice But jarring dissonance and noise? Be wise: true harmony thou'lt find Not in the throat but in the mind; By empty chirping not attain'd, But by laborious study gain'd. Go read the authors Pope explodes, Fathom the depth of Cibber's Odes; With modern plays improve thy wit, Read all the learning Henley writ, And if thou needs must sing, sing then, And emulate the ways of men; So shalt thou grow, like me, refin'd, And bring improvement to thy kind' 'Thou Wretch! (the little warbler cried,) Made up of ignorance and pride, Ask all the birds, and they'll declare A greater blockhead wings not air. Read o'er thyself, thy talents scan; Science was only meant for man. No useless authors me molest, I mind the duties of my nest; With careful wing protect my young, And cheer their evenings with a song. 'Thus following Nature and her laws, From men and birds I claim applause; While, nurs'd in pedantry and sloth, An Owl is scorn'd alike by both.' | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...CYMON AND IPHIGENIA by GIOVANNI BOCCACCIO SIGISMONDA AND GUISCARDO by GIOVANNI BOCCACCIO THE CHARACTER OF A GOOD PARSON by GEOFFREY CHAUCER THE COCK AND THE FOX, OR THE TALE OF THE NUN'S PRIEST by GEOFFREY CHAUCER TIME, REAL AND IMAGINARY; AN ALLEGORY by SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGE GLADYS AND HER ISLAND; AN IMPERFECT TALE WITH DOUBTFUL MORAL by JEAN INGELOW THE WOLF AND THE DOG by JEAN DE LA FONTAINE AS PHILLIS THE GAY by EDWARD MOORE (1712-1757) BE STILL, O YE WINDS! by EDWARD MOORE (1712-1757) ELEGY, WRITTEN AMONG THE RUINS OF A NOBLEMAN'S SEAT IN CORNWALL by EDWARD MOORE (1712-1757) |
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