Prince Dorus Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AABBCCBB BBBBCC DDE BBBBFFGG HHIIEE BBJJBBBBBBKKLL MMNNCCOOPPQ RROOB BBSS BBTUVVWWXX YYBBZZNNMMBBA2A2B2B2 C2C2 BBD2D2BB XXVVMME2E2BB HF2G2G2H2H2BBVVBB BBHHBBVV VVBBCCBBI2J2VVBBVV BBBBBBBBVVBBVVJJVVK2 K2 BBBBBBBBVIn days of yore as Ancient Stories tell | A |
A King in love with a great Princess fell | A |
Long at her feet submiss the Monarch sigh'd | B |
While she with stern repulse his suit denied | B |
Yet was he form'd by birth to please the fair | C |
Dress'd danc'd and courted with a Monarch's air | C |
But Magic Spells her frozen breast had steel'd | B |
With stubborn pride that knew not how to yield | B |
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This to the King a courteous Fairy told | B |
And bade the Monarch in his suit be bold | B |
For he that would the charming Princess wed | B |
Had only on her cat's black tail to tread | B |
When straight the Spell would vanish into air | C |
And he enjoy for life the yielding fair | C |
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He thank'd the Fairy for her kind advice | D |
Thought he 'If this be all I'll not be nice | D |
Rather than in my courtship I will fail | E |
I will to mince meat tread Minon's black tail ' | - |
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To the Princess's court repairing strait | B |
He sought the cat that must decide his fate | B |
But when he found her how the creature stared | B |
How her back bristled and her great eyes glared | B |
That tail which he so fondly hop'd his prize | F |
Was swell'd by wrath to twice its usual size | F |
And all her cattish gestures plainly spoke | G |
She thought the affair he came upon no joke | G |
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With wary step the cautious King draws near | H |
And slyly means to attack her in her rear | H |
But when he thinks upon her tail to pounce | I |
Whisk off she skips three yards upon a bounce | I |
Again he tries again his efforts fail | E |
Minon's a witch the deuce is in her tail | E |
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The anxious chase for weeks the Monarch tried | B |
Till courage fail'd and hope within him died | B |
A desperate suit 'twas useless to prefer | J |
Or hope to catch a tail of quicksilver | J |
When on a day beyond his hopes he found | B |
Minon his foe asleep upon the ground | B |
Her ample tail hehind her lay outspread | B |
Full to the eye and tempting to the tread | B |
The King with rapture the occasion bless'd | B |
And with quick foot the fatal part he press'd | B |
Loud squalls were heard like howlings of a storm | K |
And sad he gazed on Minon's altered form | K |
No more a cat but chang'd into a man | L |
Of giant size who frown'd and thus began | L |
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'Rash King that dared with impious design | M |
To violate that tail that once was mine | M |
What tho' the spell be broke and burst the charms | N |
That kept the Princess from thy longing arms | N |
Not unrevenged shalt thou my fury dare | C |
For by that violated tail I swear | C |
From your unhappy nuptials shall be born | O |
A Prince whose Nose shall be thy subjects' scorn | O |
Bless'd in his love thy son shall never be | P |
Till he his foul deformity shall see | P |
Till he with tears his blemish shall confess | Q |
Discern its odious length and wish it less ' | - |
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This said he vanish'd and the King awhile | R |
Mused at his words then answer'd with a smile | R |
'Give me a child in happy wedlock born | O |
And let his Nose be made like a French horn | O |
His knowledge of the fact I ne'er can doubt | B |
If he have eyes or hands he'll find it out ' | - |
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So spake the King self flatter'd in his thought | B |
Then with impatient step the Princess sought | B |
His urgent suit no longer she withstands | S |
But links with him in Hymen's knot her hands | S |
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Almost as soon a widow as a bride | B |
Within a year the King her husband died | B |
And shortly after he was dead and gone | T |
She was deliver'd of a little son | U |
The prettiest babe with lips as red as rose | V |
And eyes like little stars but such a nose | V |
The tender Mother fondly took the boy | W |
Into her arms and would have kiss'd her joy | W |
His luckless nose forbade the fond embrace | X |
He thrust the hideous feature in her face | X |
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Then all her Maids of Honour tried in turn | Y |
And for a Prince's kiss in envy burn | Y |
By sad experience taught their hopes they miss'd | B |
And mourn'd a Prince that never could be kiss'd | B |
In silent tears the Queen confess'd her grief | Z |
Till kindest Flattery came to her relief | Z |
Her maids as each one takes him in her arms | N |
Expatiate freely o'er his world of charms | N |
His eyes lips mouth his forehead was divine | M |
And for the nose they call'd it Aquiline | M |
Declared that C sar who the world subdued | B |
Had such a one just of that longitude | B |
That Kings like him compell'd folks to adore them | A2 |
And drove the short nos'd sons of men before them | A2 |
That length of nose portended length of days | B2 |
And was a great advantage many ways | B2 |
To mourn the gifts of Providence was wrong | C2 |
Besides the Nose was not so very long | C2 |
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These arguments in part her grief redrest | B |
A mother's partial fondness did the rest | B |
And Time that all things reconciles by use | D2 |
Did in her notions such a change produce | D2 |
That as she views her babe with favour blind | B |
She thinks him handsomest of human kind | B |
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Meantime in spite of his disfigured face | X |
Dorus for so he's call'd grew up a pace | X |
In fair proportion all his features rose | V |
Save that most prominent of all his Nose | V |
That Nose which in the infant could annoy | M |
Was grown a perfect nuisance in the boy | M |
Whene'er he walk'd his Handle went before | E2 |
Long as the snout of Ferret or Wild Boar | E2 |
Or like the Staff with which on holy day | B |
The solemn Parish Beadle clears the way | B |
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But from their cradle to their latest year | H |
How seldom Truth can reach a Prince's ear | F2 |
To keep the unwelcome knowledge out of view | G2 |
His lesson well each flattering Courtier knew | G2 |
The hoary Tutor and the wily Page | H2 |
Unmeet confederates dupe his tender age | H2 |
They taught him that whate'er vain mortals boast | B |
Strength Courage Wisdom all they value most | B |
Whate'er on human life distinction throws | V |
Was all comprized in what a length of nose | V |
Ev'n Virtue's self by some suppos'd chief merit | B |
In short nosed folks was only want of spirit | B |
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While doctrines such as these his guides instill'd | B |
His Palace was with long nosed people fill'd | B |
At Court whoever ventured to appear | H |
With a short nose was treated with a sneer | H |
Each courtier's wife that with a babe is blest | B |
Moulds its young nose betimes and does her best | B |
By pulls and hauls and twists and lugs and pinches | V |
To stretch it to the standard of the Prince's | V |
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Dup'd by these arts Dorus to manhood rose | V |
Nor dream'd of ought more comely than his Nose | V |
Till Love whose power ev'n Princes have confest | B |
Claim'd the soft empire o'er his youthful breast | B |
Fair Claribel was she who caus'd his care | C |
A neighb'ring Monarch's daughter and sole heir | C |
For beauteous Claribel his bosom burn'd | B |
The beauteous Claribel his flame return'd | B |
Deign'd with kind words his passion to approve | I2 |
Met his soft vows and yielded love for love | J2 |
If in her mind some female pangs arose | V |
At sight and who can blame her of his Nose | V |
Affection made her willing to be blind | B |
She loved him for the beauties of his mind | B |
And in his lustre and his royal race | V |
Contented sunk one feature of his face | V |
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Blooming to sight and lovely to behold | B |
Herself was cast in Beauty's richest mould | B |
Sweet female majesty her person deck'd | B |
Her face an angel's save for one defect | B |
Wise Nature who to Dorus over kind | B |
A length of nose too liberal had assign'd | B |
As if with us poor mortals to make sport | B |
Had given to Claribel a nose too short | B |
But turn'd up with a sort of modest grace | V |
It took not much of beauty from her face | V |
And subtle Courtiers who their Prince's mind | B |
Still watch'd and turn'd about with every wind | B |
Assur'd the Prince that though man's beauty owes | V |
Its charms to a majestic length of nose | V |
The excellence of Woman softer creature | J |
Consisted in the shortness of that feature | J |
Few arguments were wanted to convince | V |
The already more than half persuaded Prince | V |
Truths which we hate with slowness we receive | K2 |
But what we wish to credit soon believe | K2 |
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The Princess's affections being gain'd | B |
What but her Sire's approval now remain'd | B |
Ambassadors with solemn pomp are sent | B |
To win the aged Monarch to consent | B |
Seeing their States already were allied | B |
That Dorus might have Claribel to bride | B |
Her Royal Sire who wisely understood | B |
The match propos'd was for both kingdoms' good | B |
Gave his cons | V |
Charles Lamb
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