Classic and Contemporary Poetry
TOOTHACHE, by W. [PSEUD.] First Line: To have it out or not? That is the question Last Line: "with this regard his footsteps turns away, / scared at the name of dentist" Alternate Author Name(s): W. Subject(s): "dramatists;poetry & Poets;shakespeare, William (1564-1616);teeth;" Toothaches | ||||||||
To have it out or not? that is the question Whether 'tis better for the jaws to suffer The pangs and torments of an aching tooth, Or to take steel against a host of troubles, And, by extracting, end them? To pull to tug! No more: and by a tug to say we end The tooth-ache, and a thousand natural ills The jaw is heir to. 'Tis a consummation Devoutly to be wished! To pull to tug! To tug perchance to break! Ay, there's the rub, For in that wrench what agonies may come, When we have half-dislodged the stubborn foe, Must give us pause. There's the respect That makes an aching tooth of so long life, For who would bear the whips and stings of pain, The old wife's nostrum, dentist's contumely; The pangs of hope deferred, kind sleep's delay; The insolence of pity, and the spurns, That patient sickness of the healthy takes, When he himself might his quietus make For one poor shilling? Who would fardels bear, To groan and sink beneath a load of pain? But that the dread of something lodged within The linen-twisted forceps, from whose pangs No jaw at ease returns, puzzles the will, And makes it rather bear the ills it has Than fly to others that it knows not of. Thus dentists do make cowards of us all, And thus the native hue of resolution Is sicklied o'er with the pale cast of fear; And many a one, whose courage seeks the door, With this regard his footsteps turns away, Scared at the name of dentist. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest..."'TIS MIDNIGHT, AND THE SETTING SUN" by ANONYMOUS "'TWAS ROLLOG, AND THE MINIM POTES" by ANONYMOUS 1648 : FOR COSSACKS by ANONYMOUS A CHERRY YEAR / A MERRY YEAR by ANONYMOUS A COMET FROM THE RHYMERS' CLUB AFAR by ANONYMOUS "A FOX, A FOX, UP GALLANTS TO THE FIELDS" by ANONYMOUS A HORSE AND A FLEA AND THREE BLIND MICE by ANONYMOUS "A LAIRD, A LORD / A COOPER, A THIEF" by ANONYMOUS A LITTLE COCK SPARROW SAT ON A GREEN TREE by ANONYMOUS |
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