Gypsy, new bawd, is turned physician, And gets more gold, than all the college can: Such her quaint practice is, so it allures, For what she gave, a whore; a bawd, she cures. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...MEETING AT NIGHT by ROBERT BROWNING DEATH AND DOCTOR HORNBOOK; A TRUE STORY by ROBERT BURNS THE ROAST BEEF OF OLD ENGLAND by HENRY FIELDING THE WIND ON THE HILLS by DORA SIGERSON SHORTER THE WELL OF ST. KEYNE by ROBERT SOUTHEY UNDERWOODS: BOOK 1: 38 by ROBERT LOUIS STEVENSON |