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Famous Daubs Poems by Famous Poets

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by Swift, Jonathan
...,
Effects of many a sad Disaster;
And then to each applies a Plaster.
But must, before she goes to Bed,
Rub off the Daubs of White and Red;
And smooth the Furrows in her Front,
With greasy Paper stuck upon't.
She takes a Bolus e'er she sleeps;
And then between two Blankets creeps.
With pains of love tormented lies;
Or if she chance to close her Eyes,
Of Bridewell and the Compter dreams,
And feels the Lash, and faintly screams;
Or, by a faithless Bully drawn,
At so...Read more of this...



by Service, Robert William
...day by day his hopes were shivered
For no one ever sought to buy.

And then he had a brilliant notion:
Half of his daubs he labeled: SOLD.
And lo! he viewed with ***** emotion
A public keen and far from cold.
Then (strange it is beyond the telling),
He saw the people round him press:
His paintings went - they still are selling...
Well, nothing succeeds like success....Read more of this...

by Service, Robert William
...e no regret,
For I am free at last
 Law to forget.

To beauty newly born
 With brush and tube I play;
And though my daubs you scorn,
 I'll learn to paint some day.
When I am eighty old,
 Maybe I'll better them,
And you may yet behold
 A gem.

Old Renoir used to paint,
 Brush strapped to palsied hand;
His fervour of a saint
 How I can understand.
My joy is my reward,
 And though you gently smile,
Grant me to fumble, Lord,
 A little while!...Read more of this...

by Chatterton, Thomas
...e, 
With spreading frogs and gleaming spangles glares. 

Whilst Envy, on a tripod seated nigh, 
In form a shoe-boy, daubs the valu'd fruit, 
And darting lightnings from his vengeful eye, 
Raves about Wilkes, and politics, and Bute. 

Now Barry, taller than a grenadier, 
Dwindles into a stripling of eighteen; 
Or sabled in Othello breaks the ear, 
Exerts his voice, and totters to the scene. 

Now Foote, a looking-glass for all mankind, 
Applies his wax to personal ...Read more of this...

by Ibsen, Henrik
...ly pursuing 
That very Murillo! 

Her wrist never falters; 
It keeps her, that poor wrist, 
With panels for altars 
And daubs for the tourist. 

And so she has painted 
Through years unbrightened, 
Till hopes have fainted 
And hair has whitened. 

But rapt and brimming 
The eyes' full chalice says 
The heart builds dreaming 
Its fairy-palaces....Read more of this...



by Service, Robert William
...e Sphere a Square.
Behold the answer I had found,
For to my glad dismay
The curious came crowding round:
A sold the daubs next day.

Well, maybe A. and B. were right,
Not mugs like you and me,
With something missing in our sight
That only artists see.
So what it is and what it ain't
I'll never more discuss . . .
These guys believe in what they paint,
Or . . . are they spoofing us?...Read more of this...

by Service, Robert William
...eweled colors run . . . I reel, I faint;
They tell me that my pictures are no good,
Just crude and childish daubs, a waste of paint.
I burned to throw on canvas all I saw --
Twilight on water, tenderness of trees,
Wet sands at sunset and the smoking seas,
The peace of valleys and the mountain's awe:
Emotion swayed me at the thought of these.
I sought to paint ere I had learned to draw,
And that's the trouble. . . .
 Ah well! here am I,
Faci...Read more of this...

by Swift, Jonathan
...
When Celia in her glory shows,
If Strephon would but stop his nose
(Who now so impiously blasphemes
Her ointments, daubs, and paints and creams,
Her washes, slops, and every clout
With which he makes so foul a rout),
He soon would learn to think like me
And bless his ravished sight to see
Such order from confusion sprung,
Such gaudy tulips raised from dung....Read more of this...

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