Original Poems

Malady, M’Lady?

steen, jan sick woman 1665

Methinks thou hast a malady
For thou art loth to baffle me:
The litany of thy complaints
Would vex the patience of the saints.

For thou, thou bitcheth, hard and long;
Thy cavils issueth quite strong;
And all thou sayest,  far or near
Would try the wiles of  Shakespeare

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