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Poem July 20, 1827

American Watchman And Delaware Advertiser

Wilmington, New Castle County, Delaware

What is this article about?

A satirical poem from the Connecticut Patriot warning against the evils of rum consumption, illustrating through vignettes how it leads to personal and societal miseries like family distress, poverty, debt, and crime.

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From the Connecticut Patriot.

TO THE LOVERS OF RUM.

I've mus'd on the mis'ries of life,

To find from what quarter they come;

Whence most of confusion and strife--

Alas! from the lovers of Rum.

I met with a fair one distress'd,

I asked whence her sorrow could come:

She replied, I am sorely oppress'd--

My husband's a lover of Rum.

I found a poor child in the street,

Whose limbs by the cold were all numb.

No stockings or shoes on his feet--

His father's a lover of Rum.

I went to collect a small debt,

The master was absent from home.

The sequel I need not relate--

The man was a lover of Rum.

I met with a pauper in rags,

Who ask'd for a trifling sum.

I'll tell you the cause why he begs,--

He once was a lover of Rum.

I've seen men from health, wealth, and ease

Untimely descend to the tomb!

I need not describe their disease,

Because they were lovers of Rum.

Ask prisons, and gallowses all,

Whence most of their customers come:

From whence they have most of their calls--

They'll tell you, the lovers of Rum.

What sub-type of article is it?

Satire Ballad

What themes does it cover?

Temperance Moderation Moral Virtue

What keywords are associated?

Lovers Of Rum Miseries Of Life Temperance Warning Rum Evils Moral Satire Poverty Debt Prisons Gallows

What entities or persons were involved?

From The Connecticut Patriot

Poem Details

Title

To The Lovers Of Rum

Author

From The Connecticut Patriot

Subject

Warning Against The Evils Of Rum

Form / Style

Rhymed Stanzas With Refrain

Key Lines

I've Mus'd On The Mis'ries Of Life, To Find From What Quarter They Come; Whence Most Of Confusion And Strife Alas! From The Lovers Of Rum. Ask Prisons, And Gallowses All, Whence Most Of Their Customers Come: From Whence They Have Most Of Their Calls They'll Tell You, The Lovers Of Rum.

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