A poem by Alexander Pope (1688-1744)
Tho’ Artemisia talks, by fits,
Of councils, classics, fathers, wits;
Reads Malbranche, Boyle, and Locke;
Yet in some things methinks she fails,
‘Twere well if she would pare her nails,
And wear a cleaner smock.
Haughty and huge as High-Dutch bride,
Such nastiness, and so much pride
Are oddly join’d by fate:
On her large squab you find her spread,
Like a fat corpse upon a bed,
That lies and stinks in state.
She wears no colours (sign of grace)
On any part except her face;
All white and black beside:
Dauntless her look, her gesture proud,
Her voice theatrically loud,
And masculine her stride.
So have I seen, in black and white
A prating thing, a Magpye hight,
Majestically stalk;
A stately, worthless animal,
That plies the tongue, and wags the tail,
All flutter, pride, and talk.

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External links
Bat’s Poetry Page – more poetry by Fledermaus
Talking Writing Monster’s Page –
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Poems in English
- Robert Burns: Anna, Thy Charms:
 - Robert Burns: To Alex. Cunningham, ESQ., Writer: Ellisland, Nithsdale, July 27th, 1788.
 - Robert Burns: Lines Written In Friars’-Carse Hermitage:
 - Robert Burns: I Hae a Wife O’ My Ain:
 - Robert Burns: Of A’ The Airts The Wind Can Blaw:
 - Robert Burns: Epistle To Hugh Parker:
 - Robert Burns: The Chevalier’s Lament:
 - Robert Burns: Verses To Clarinda: Sent with a Pair of Wine-Glasses.
 - Robert Burns: The Bonie Lad That’s Far Awa:
 - Robert Burns: The Winter It Is Past:
 - Robert Burns: To Daunton Me:
 - Robert Burns: Talk Of Him That’s Far Awa:
 - Robert Burns: The Lad They Ca’Jumpin John:
 - Robert Burns: Duncan Davison :
 - Robert Burns: Hey, The Dusty Miller:
 - Robert Burns: How Long And Dreary Is The Night :
 - Robert Burns: Up In The Morning Early:
 - Robert Burns: Up In The Morning Early:
 - Robert Burns: Verses To Clarinda: Sent with a Pair of Wine-Glasses.
 - Robert Burns: The Bonie Lad That’s Far Awa:
 
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