The Mandrake Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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FLORENTINE we now design to showA
A greater blockhead ne'er appeared belowA
It seems a prudent woman he had wedB
With beauty that might grace a monarch's bedB
Young brisk good humoured with engaging mienC
None in the town or round the like was seenC
Her praises every voice inclined to singD
And judged her worthy of a mighty kingD
At least a better husband she deservedE
An arrant fool he looked and quite unnervedE
This Nicia Calfucci for such his nameF
Was fully bent to have a father's fameF
And thought his country honour he could doG
Could he contrive his lineage to pursueG
No holy saint in Paradise was blessedH
But what this husband fervently addressedH
From day to day so oft he teazed for graceI
They scarcely knew his off'rings where to placeI
No matron quack nor conjurer aroundJ
But what he tried their qualities profoundJ
Yet all in vain in spite of charm or bookK
No father he whatever pains he tookK
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TO Florence then returned a youth from FranceL
Where he had studied more than complaisanceL
Well trained as any from that polished courtM
To Fortune's favours anxious to resortM
Gallant and seeking ev'ry FAIR to pleaseL
Each house road alley soon he knew at easeL
The husbands good or bad their whims and yearsL
With ev'ry thing that moved their hopes or fearsL
What sort of fuel best their females charmedN
What spies were kept by those who felt alarmedN
The if's for's to's and ev'ry artful wileO
That might in love a confidant beguileO
Or nurse or father confessor or dogP
When passion prompts few obstacles can clogQ
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THE snares were spread each stratagem was laidR
And every thing arranged to furnish aidR
When our gay spark determined to investH
Old Nicia with the cuckold's branching crestH
The plan no doubt was well conceived and boldS
The lady to her friends appeared not coldS
Within her husband's house she seemed politeT
But ne'er familiarly was seen inviteT
No further could a lover dare proceedU
Not one had hope the belle his flame would heedU
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OUR youth Calimachus no sooner cameF
But he howe'er appeared to please the dameF
His camp he pitched and entered on the siegeV
Of fair Lucretia faithful to her liegeV
Who presently the haughty tigress playedR
And sent him like the rest away dismayedR
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HE scarcely knew what saint he could invokeW
When Nicia's folly served him for a cloakW
However strange no stratagem nor snareX
But what the fool would willingly prepareX
With all his heart and nothing fancy wrongY
That might to others possibly belongY
The lover and himself as learned menZ
Had conversations ev'ry now and thenZ
For Nicia was a doctor in the lawA2
Degree to him not worth a single strawA2
Far better had he common prudence tracedB2
And not his confidence so badly placedB2
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ONE day he to Calimachus complainedC2
Of want of heirs and wished they could be gainedC2
Where lay the fault He was a gay gallantD2
Lucretia young with features to enchantE2
When I at Paris was replied our wightT
There passed a clever man a curious sightT
His company with anxious care I soughtF2
And was at length a hundred secrets taughtF2
'Mong others how at will to get an heirX
A certain thing he often would declareX
The great Mogul had tried it on his queenC
just two years since the heir might then be seenC
And many other princesses of fameF
Had added by it to their husband's nameF
'Twas very true I've seen it fully provedG2
The remedy all obstacles removedG2
'Tis from the root of certain tree expressedH
A juice most potent ev'ry where confessedH
And Mandrake called which taken by a wifeH2
More pow'r evinces o'er organick lifeH2
Than from conventual grace was e'er derivedI2
Though in the cloister youthful friars hivedI2
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TEN months from hence I'll you a father makeJ2
No longer time than that I ask to takeJ2
This period o'er the child to church we'll bringD
If true said Nicia what a glorious thingD
You'll do me services I can't expressL
Don't doubt it cried the spark of smart addressL
Must I the fact so oft to you repeatI2
I've seen it with my eyes 'tis most completeI2
You mean to jest assuredly my friendI2
Would you by doubts the great Mogul offendI2
So handsomely this traveller he paidI2
No sign of discontent he e'er betrayedI2
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'TIS excellent the Florentine repliedI2
Lucretia must be pleased to have it triedI2
What satisfaction in her arms to viewG
An infant that my lineage will renewG
Now worthy friend you god father shall standI2
This very day pray take the thing in handI2
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NOT quite so fast rejoined our smart gallantI2
First know the plan before consent you grantI2
There is an ill attends the whole affairX
But what below alas is free from careX
This juice possessing virtues so divineK2
Has also pow'rs that prove the most malignK2
Whoe'er receives the patient's first embraceL
Too fatally the dire effects will traceL
Death oft succeeds the momentary joyL2
We scarcely good can find without alloyL2
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YOUR servant sir said Nicia with surpriseL
No more of this the name will me sufficeL
Lucretia we will let remain at easeL
What you propose can never truly pleaseL
If I must die by getting of a sonM2
'Tis better far the benefit to shunM2
Go find some other for your wondrous artI2
In fact I'm not inclined with life to partI2
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HOW strange your conduct cried the sprightly youthN2
Extremes you seek and overleap the truthN2
Just now the fond desire to have a boyL2
Chased ev'ry care and filled your heart with joyL2
At present quite the contrary appearsL
A moment changed your fondest hopes to fearsL
Come hear the rest no longer waste your breathO2
Kind Nature all can cure excepting deathO2
What's necessary pray that things succeedI2
Some youthful clod for once should take the leadI2
And clear the way of ev'ry venom roundI2
Then you with safety may commence to soundI2
No time you'll lose but instantly beginP2
And you'll most certainly your object winP2
This step is necessary to the endI2
Some lad of little worth I recommendI2
But not ill made nor savagely robustI2
To give your lady terror nor disgustI2
We know that used to Nicia's soft caressL
Lucretia would disrelish rude addressL
Indeed 'tis possible in such eventI2
Her tender heart would never give consentI2
This led me to propose a man that's youngQ2
Besides the more he proves for action strongY
The less of venom will behind remainR2
And I'll engage that ev'ry drop he'll drainR2
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AT first the husband disapproved the planS2
The infamy and danger which they ranS2
Perhaps the magistrate might have him soughtI2
And he of murder guilty might be thoughtI2
The sudden death would mightily perplexL
A fellow's creature's loss would sorely vexL
Lucretia who'd withstood each tempter's charmsL
Was now to be disgraced in rustick armsL
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CALIMACHUS with eagerness repliedI2
I would a man of consequence provideI2
Or one at all events whose anxious aimF
Would be aloud the myst'ry to proclaimF
But fear and folly would contain the clownT2
Or money at the worst would stop renownT2
Your better half apparently resignedI2
The clod without intention of the kindI2
In short whate'er arrived 'tis clear your caseL
Could not with Cuckoldom be well in placeL
Besides 'tis no way certain but our bladeI2
By strength of nerves the poison may evadeI2
And that's a double reason for the choiceL
Since with more certainty we shall rejoiceL
The venom may evaporate in fumeU2
And Mandrake pleasing pow'rs at once assumeU2
For when I spoke of death I did not meanC
That nothing from it would the person screenC
To morrow we the rustick lad must nameF
To night the potion given your charming dameF
I've some already with me all preparedI2
Let nothing of your project be declaredI2
You should not seem to know what we've designedI2
Ligurio you'll permit this clod to findI2
You can most thoroughly in him confideI2
Discretion secrecy with him resideI2
One thing however nearly I'd forgotI2
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Jean De La Fontaine



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