The Power Of Fables Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: A BCCCCCCDDCEEFFGGCCHH HHIIJJKLKLKMNONO PQPCPCCCRRCCSSCCCCCB BBBBN CC CCRPPR RTTUUVVAMLAACPPCTo M De Barillon | A |
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Can diplomatic dignity | B |
To simple fables condescend | C |
Can I your famed benignity | C |
Invoke my muse an ear to lend | C |
If once she dares a high intent | C |
Will you esteem her impudent | C |
Your cares are weightier indeed | C |
Than listening to the sage debates | D |
Of rabbit or of weasel states | D |
So as it pleases burn or read | C |
But save us from the woful harms | E |
Of Europe roused in hostile arms | E |
That from a thousand other places | F |
Our enemies should show their faces | F |
May well be granted with a smile | G |
But not that England's Isle | G |
Our friendly kings should set | C |
Their fatal blades to whet | C |
Comes not the time for Louis to repose | H |
What Hercules against these hydra foes | H |
Would not grow weary Must new heads oppose | H |
His ever waxing energy of blows | H |
Now if your gentle soul persuasive powers | I |
As sweet as mighty in this world of ours | I |
Can soften hearts and lull this war to sleep | J |
I'll pile your altars with a hundred sheep | J |
And this is not a small affair | K |
For a Parnassian mountaineer | L |
Meantime if you have time to spare | K |
Accept a little incense cheer | L |
A homely but an ardent prayer | K |
And tale in verse I give you here | M |
I'll only say the theme is fit for you | N |
With praise which envy must confess | O |
To worth like yours is justly due | N |
No man on earth needs propping less | O |
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In Athens once that city fickle | P |
An orator awake to feel | Q |
His country in a dangerous pickle | P |
Would sway the proud republic's heart | C |
Discoursing of the common weal | P |
As taught by his tyrannic art | C |
The people listen'd not a word | C |
Meanwhile the orator recurr'd | C |
To bolder tropes enough to rouse | R |
The dullest blocks that e'er did drowse | R |
He clothed in life the very dead | C |
And thunder'd all that could be said | C |
The wind received his breath | S |
As to the ear of death | S |
That beast of many heads and light | C |
The crowd accustom'd to the sound | C |
Was all intent upon a sight | C |
A brace of lads in mimic fight | C |
A new resource the speaker found | C |
'Ceres ' in lower tone said he | B |
'Went forth her harvest fields to see | B |
An eel as such a fish might he | B |
And swallow were her company | B |
A river check'd the travellers three | B |
Two cross'd it soon without ado | N |
The smooth eel swam the swallow flew ' | - |
Outcried the crowd | C |
With voices loud | C |
'And Ceres what did she ' | - |
'Why what she pleased but first | C |
Yourselves she justly cursed | C |
A people puzzling aye your brains | R |
With children's tales and children's play | P |
While Greece puts on her steel array | P |
To save her limbs from tyrant chains | R |
Why ask you not what Philip does ' | - |
At this reproach the idle buzz | R |
Fell to the silence of the grave | T |
Or moonstruck sea without a wave | T |
And every eye and ear awoke | U |
To drink the words the patriot spoke | U |
This feather stick in Fable's cap | V |
We're all Athenians mayhap | V |
And I for one confess the sin | A |
For while I write this moral here | M |
If one should tell that tale so queer | L |
Ycleped I think The Ass's Skin | A |
I should not mind my work a pin | A |
The world is old they say I don't deny it | C |
But infant still | P |
In taste and will | P |
Whoe'er would teach must gratify it | C |
Jean De La Fontaine
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