The
Rape of the Lock
Canto 1: Belinda wakes up one midday, recollecting a dream she
has just had, in which a guardian sylph, Ariel by name, has informed
her that she is surrounded by thousands of delicate spirits guarding
her honor and beauty, and warning her that something dreadful is fated
to happen to her this day. But as Belinda reads the love letters
waiting for her, she forgets the warning and goes to her toilet table
to enhance her beauty with cosmetics.
Canto 2: That same morning the Baron, who admires her, coveting
the possession of two of Belinda’s lovely locks, has offered a prayer
to Heaven, sacrificing various items in fire. The scene is now on
board a pleasure launch going up the Thames to Hampton Court.
Everyone is happy except the sylph Ariel. He summons the other
sylphs and warns them that they must be very attentive to Belinda this
day because catastrophe threatens her. He doesn’t know what the
even will be: Will she lose her chastity? Will she break a
valuable porcelain? Will she “stain her honor or her new
brocade”? “Or lose her heart or necklace at a ball”? Or,
worst of all, is her lapdog Shock to die? Each sylph hastens to
defend some part of Belinda’s person.
Canto 3: The mirthful party arrives at Hampton Court. A
game of cards is started, and a bloody battle (of cards) ensues.
Coffee is then served. As Belinda bends over her cup, the Baron
takes a pair of shears, spreads them to enclose the lock, and joins
them again. Just as he is about to cut, a sylph intervenes and is
cut in two but “soon unites again.” The lock is cut from
Belinda’s head “forever and forever.” Shrieks go up to Heaven,
louder than when husbands or lapdogs die.
Canto 4: Umbriel, a gloomy sylph, hastens down to the Cave of
Spleen, and brings from there a bag of chagrin, and hastily returns to
hampton. He breaks the bag over Belinda’s head, and Belinda’s
fury breaks forth. She curses the day that brought her to Hampton
Court. She bitterly bemoans the loss of her beautiful lock.
Canto 5: The Baron is entreated to return the lock but he refuses
to do so. A fight ensues, and in the scuffle, the lock is
lost. Where could it have gone? Some think that it went to
limbo. But the Muse saw it rise upward and become suddenly
transformed as part of a constellation in the heavens. This new
star will be sacred to lovers, and in its course almanac-makers will
read the destiny of nations. Surely such an end must console
Belinda for the lost lock.