Poems by Jonathan Swift
On A Candle
... When dosed with smoke, and smear'd with snuff ...
On A Shadow In A Glass
... Both mountains, woods, and hills, and rocks ...
The Virtues Of Sid Hamet The Magicians Rod
... was renown'd For charms above and under ground ...
Mutton
... With small beer, good ale and wine, ...
Lady Acheson Weary Of The Dean
... Lest we should think ourselves neglected, ...
My Ladys Lamantation And Complaint Against The Dean
... Dear friend, Doctor Jinny ...
Becs Birth-Day Nov. 8, 1726
... Long may she live, and help her friends ...
The Sick Lion and the Ass
... The Moral Rebukes are easy from our betters, ...
The Gulf of All Human Possessions
... Yet, from this mingled mass of things, ...
Twelve Articles
... Thus we both shall have our ends, ...
A Panegyric Of The Dean In The Person Of A Lady In The North
... Your reverence thus, with like success, ...
Riddles By Dr. Swift And His Friends
... Thou darest the greatest prince attack, ...
On The Moon
... But sprung, (and I this truth maintain,) ...
On Snow
... The mother the daughter, the daughter the mother ...
Fontinella To Florinda
... Yet endless tears flow down in streams ...
