The Ingratitude And Injustice Of Men Towards Fortune Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
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A trader on the sea to riches grew | B |
Freight after freight the winds in favour blew | B |
Fate steer'd him clear gulf rock nor shoal | B |
Of all his bales exacted toll | B |
Of other men the powers of chance and storm | C |
Their dues collected in substantial form | C |
While smiling Fortune in her kindest sport | D |
Took care to waft his vessels to their port | D |
His partners factors agents faithful proved | E |
His goods tobacco sugar spice | F |
Were sure to fetch the highest price | F |
By fashion and by folly loved | G |
His rich brocades and laces | H |
And splendid porcelain vases | H |
Enkindling strong desires | I |
Most readily found buyers | I |
In short gold rain'd where'er he went | J |
Abundance more than could be spent | J |
Dogs horses coaches downy bedding | K |
His very fasts were like a wedding | K |
A bosom friend a look his table giving | K |
Inquired whence came such sumptuous living | K |
'Whence should it come ' said he superb of brow | L |
'But from the fountain of my knowing how | L |
I owe it simply to my skill and care | M |
In risking only where the marts will bear ' | - |
And now so sweet his swelling profits were | N |
He risk'd anew his former gains | O |
Success rewarded not his pains | O |
His own imprudence was the cause | P |
One ship ill freighted went awreck | K |
Another felt of arms the lack | K |
When pirates trampling on the laws | Q |
O'ercame and bore it off a prize | R |
A third arriving at its port | D |
Had fail'd to sell its merchandize | R |
The style and folly of the court | D |
Not now requiring such a sort | D |
His agents factors fail'd in short | D |
The man himself from pomp and princely cheer | S |
And palaces and parks and dogs and deer | S |
Fell down to poverty most sad and drear | S |
His friend now meeting him in shabby plight | T |
Exclaim'd 'And whence comes this to pass ' | - |
'From Fortune ' said the man 'alas ' | - |
'Console yourself ' replied the friendly wight | T |
'For if to make you rich the dame denies | R |
She can't forbid you to be wise ' | - |
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What faith he gain'd I do not wis | R |
I know in every case like this | R |
Each claims the credit of his bliss | R |
And with a heart ingrate | T |
Imputes his misery to Fate | T |
Jean De La Fontaine
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