The gods let slip that fiendish grip
Upon me last week Sunday–
No fiercer storm than racked my form
E’er swept the Bay of Fundy;
But now, good-by
To drugs, say I–
Good-by to gnawing sorrow;
I am up to-day,
And, whoop, hooray!
I’m going out to-morrow!
What aches and pain in bones and brain
I had I need not mention;
It seemed to me such pangs must be
Old Satan’s own invention;
Albeit I
Was sure I’d die,
The doctor reassured me–
And, true enough,
With his vile stuff,
He ultimately cured me.
As there I lay in bed all day,
How fair outside looked to me!
A smile so mild old Nature smiled
It seemed to warm clean through me.
In chastened mood
The scene I viewed,
Inventing, sadly solus,
Fantastic rhymes
Between the times
I had to take a bolus.
Of quinine slugs and other drugs
I guess I took a million–
Such drugs as serve to set each nerve
To dancing a cotillon;
The doctors say
The only way
To rout the grip instanter
Is to pour in
All kinds of sin–
Similibus curantur!
‘Twas hard; and yet I’ll soon forget
Those ills and cures distressing;
One’s future lies ‘neath gorgeous skies
When one is convalescing!
So now, good-by
To drugs say I–
Good-by, thou phantom Sorrow!
I am up to-day,
And, whoop, hooray!
I’m going out to-morrow.
(Eugene Field)
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