Classic and Contemporary Poetry
ADDENA QUAEDAM, by JONATHAN SWIFT Poet's Biography First Line: My wife a-rattling Last Line: Old friend at cavan. | ||||||||
My wife a-rattling, My children tattling. My money spent is, And due my rent is. My school decreasing, My income ceasing. All people tease me, But no man pays me. My worship is bit, By that rogue Nisbit. To take the right way, Consult friend Whiteway. Would you get still more? Go flatter Kilmore. Your geese are old, Your wife a scold. You live among ill Folks in a dunghill. You never have an Old friend at Cavan. | Other Poems of Interest...A DESCRIPTION OF A CITY SHOWER by JONATHAN SWIFT A DESCRIPTION OF THE MORNING by JONATHAN SWIFT A GENTLE ECHO ON WOMAN (IN THE DORIC MANNER) by JONATHAN SWIFT A SATIRICAL ELEGY ON THE DEATH OF A LATE FAMOUS GENERAL by JONATHAN SWIFT AN EPIGRAM ON SCOLDING by JONATHAN SWIFT CLEVER TOM CLINCH GOING TO BE HANGED by JONATHAN SWIFT DICK, A MAGGOT by JONATHAN SWIFT DRAPIER'S HILL by JONATHAN SWIFT HELTER SKELTER; OR, THE HUE AND CRY AFTER THE ATTORNEYS by JONATHAN SWIFT HOLYHEAD, SEPTEMBER 25, 1727 by JONATHAN SWIFT IN SICKNESS (1714) by JONATHAN SWIFT MRS. HARRIS'S PETITION: TO EXCELLENCIES THE LORDS JUSTICES OF IRELAND by JONATHAN SWIFT |
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