WHO CARES ABOUT YOUR MISTRESS’ EYES?
(A Rebuttal to Shakespeare’s Sonnet CXXX)
Why should it matter in the least if her
Lips are coral red or pale pink?
If suntanned breasts are worrying you, sir,
You need your head examined, one would think.
And you honestly believe her cheeks and hair
Detract because they differ from the norm?
I doubt you'd find another who would care;
For as they are, they are indeed well-formed.
As to her breath and voice, I will concede
That reeks and rasps as adjectives fit well;
But Listerine will satisfy her need,
And huskiness in speech, a flaw? Do tell!
You love her, faults and all, or so you've said—
So you love her; now cart her off to bed!
















Comments
Can you do anything with the last rhyming couplet the "and yet, by heaven, I think my love as rare as any she belied with false compare." ??? I love those lines!
This is great though congrats.
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There are things that do not grow on trees, that you cannot learn at school and which money cannot buy. It is the art of seeing the world through your heart.
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I really enjoyed this rebuttal. Great parody. I wonder how Shakespeare himself would respond to this. XD
Seriously, I'd certainly like to hope that he'd appreciate the sentiment, and not sue my behind off.
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I stand on poetic license, also known as the Keats defense. (In his sonnet, "On First Looking Into Chapman's Homer," he falsely credits Cortez with being the first European to see the Pacific—it was Balboa—for purposes of scansion.)
In this particular case, calling them verbs, or substituting the adjectives 'reeking' and 'rasping,' would've thrown off the meter. Besides, I like working longer words into my works; they add to the challenge.
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"Darién" is in the east of Panama. And, of course, the alert reader notices, hopefully afterwards, when the poem has made its full effect and the book is closed, that it was Vasco Núñez de Balboa, not Hernán Cortés. Keats had been reading William Robertson's History of America and apparently confused two scenes there described: Balboa's discovery of the Pacific and Cortés's first view of the Valley of Mexico. The Balboa passage: "At length the Indians assured them, that from the top of the next mountain they should discover the ocean which was the object of their wishes. When, with infinite toil, they had climbed up the greater part of the steep ascent, Balboa commanded his men to halt, and advanced alone to the summit, that he might be the first who should enjoy a spectacle which he had so long desired. As soon as he beheld the South Sea stretching in endless prospect below him, he fell on his knees, and lifting up his hands to Heaven, returned thanks to God, who had conducted him to a discovery so beneficial to his country, and so honourable to himself. His followers, observing his transports of joy, rushed forward to join in his wonder, exultation, and gratitude" (Vol. III). Like a true poet, John Keats remembered the moment, the image, not the historical detail: like Keats, the reader should not be confused by the facts.
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