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Poem
January 3, 1807
Herald Of The United States
Warren, Bristol County, Rhode Island
What is this article about?
A burlesque poem imitating an enchanted pastoral, where nature dramatically responds to a girl's everyday morning routine, from waking and dressing to eating and sleeping.
OCR Quality
96%
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Full Text
APOLLO's FOUNT.
A BURLESQUE,
An imitation of Enchanted Pastoral
'TWAS morning, and Mary arose,
Her stockings and garters put on;
Instinctively follow'd her nose,
And walk'd with her back to the sun.
She smil'd, and the woods were illum'd
She sigh'd and the vales were depres't;
She breath'd, and the air was perfum'd;
She frown'd and all nature distress't.
She nodded, the trees nodded too;
She murmur'd and so did the rills
She wept, and the evening dew
Fell in tears on the neighboring hill.
She slept, and fair flow'rs sprang up;
She blush'd, and the rose look'd more red;
She was hungry, she went home and supp'd:
She was tir'd-and so went to bed.
A BURLESQUE,
An imitation of Enchanted Pastoral
'TWAS morning, and Mary arose,
Her stockings and garters put on;
Instinctively follow'd her nose,
And walk'd with her back to the sun.
She smil'd, and the woods were illum'd
She sigh'd and the vales were depres't;
She breath'd, and the air was perfum'd;
She frown'd and all nature distress't.
She nodded, the trees nodded too;
She murmur'd and so did the rills
She wept, and the evening dew
Fell in tears on the neighboring hill.
She slept, and fair flow'rs sprang up;
She blush'd, and the rose look'd more red;
She was hungry, she went home and supp'd:
She was tir'd-and so went to bed.
What sub-type of article is it?
Satire
Pastoral
What themes does it cover?
Satire Society
What keywords are associated?
Burlesque
Pastoral Imitation
Enchanted Nature
Mary Routine
Satirical Verse
Poem Details
Title
Apollo's Fount.
Subject
A Burlesque, An Imitation Of Enchanted Pastoral
Form / Style
Burlesque Imitation Of Pastoral
Key Lines
'Twas Morning, And Mary Arose, Her Stockings And Garters Put On; Instinctively Follow'd Her Nose, And Walk'd With Her Back To The Sun.
She Smil'd, And The Woods Were Illum'd She Sigh'd And The Vales Were Depres't; She Breath'd, And The Air Was Perfum'd; She Frown'd And All Nature Distress't.
She Was Hungry, She Went Home And Supp'd: She Was Tir'd And So Went To Bed.