Tarquin And Tullia Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AABCDEFFGGGHIJKLLMMN OPPQQRRSSSTTUVBBWWRR RRXXYYZZBBA2A2RRWWCB ZZZZZZZRRWWB2B2RRRRR ZZZZC2C2ZZRRZZRRZZRR D2D2ZZRRE2E2WWF2F2G2 G2RRRRZZH2H2I2J2BBZZ ZZWWZZK2K2ZZE2E2E2L2 L2ZZZZAARRZZRRTTIn times when princes cancelled nature's law | A |
And declarations which themselves did draw | A |
When children used their parents to dethrone | B |
And gnaw their way like vipers to the crown | C |
Tarquin a savage proud ambitious prince | D |
Prompt to expel yet thoughtless of defence | E |
The envied sceptre did from Tullius snatch | F |
The Roman king and father by the match | F |
To form his party histories report | G |
A sanctuary was opened in his court | G |
Where glad offenders safely might resort | G |
Great was the crowd and wonderous the success | H |
For those were fruitful times of wickedness | I |
And all that lived obnoxious to the laws | J |
Flocked to prince Tarquin and embraced his cause | K |
'Mongst these a pagan priest for refuge fled | L |
A prophet deep in godly faction read | L |
A sycophant that knew the modish way | M |
To cant and plot to flatter and betray | M |
To whine and sin to scribble and recant | N |
A shameless author and a lustful saint | O |
To serve all times he could distinctions coin | P |
And with great ease flat contradictions join | P |
A traitor now once loyal in extreme | Q |
And then obedience was his only theme | Q |
He sung in temples the most passive lays | R |
And wearied monarchs with repeated praise | R |
But managed awkwardly that lawful part | S |
To vent foul lies and treason was his art | S |
And pointed libels at crowned heads to dart | S |
This priest and others learned to defame | T |
First murder injured Tullius in his name | T |
With blackest calumnies their sovereign load | U |
A poisoned brother and dark league abroad | V |
A son unjustly top'd upon the throne | B |
Which yet was proved undoubtedly his own | B |
Though as the law was then 'twas his behoof | W |
Who dispossessed the heir to bring the proof | W |
This hellish charge they backed with dismal frights | R |
The loss of property and sacred rights | R |
And freedom words which all false patriots use | R |
As surest names the Romans to abuse | R |
Jealous of kings and always malcontent | X |
Forward in change yet certain to repent | X |
Whilst thus the plotters needful fears create | Y |
Tarquin with open force invades the state | Y |
Lewd nobles join him with their feeble might | Z |
And atheist fools for dear religion fight | Z |
The priests their boasted principles disown | B |
And level their harangues against the throne | B |
Vain promises the people's minds allure | A2 |
Slight were these ills but desperate the cure | A2 |
'Tis hard for kings to steer an equal course | R |
And they who banish one oft gain a worse | R |
Those heavenly bodies we admire above | W |
Do every day irregularly move | W |
Yet Tullius 'tis decreed must lose the crown | C |
For faults that were his council's not his own | B |
He now in vain commands even those he payed | Z |
By darling troops deserted and betrayed | Z |
By creatures which his generous warmth had made | Z |
Of these a captain of the guards was worst | Z |
Whose memory to this day stands accurst | Z |
This rogue advanced to military trust | Z |
By his own whoredom and his sister's lust | Z |
Forsook his master after dreadful vows | R |
And plotted to betray him to his foes | R |
The kindest master to the vilest slave | W |
As free to give as he was sure to crave | W |
His haughty female who as books declare | B2 |
Did always toss wide nostrils in the air | B2 |
Was to the younger Tullia governess | R |
And did attend her when in borrowed dress | R |
She fled by night from Tullius in distress | R |
This wretch by letters did invite his foes | R |
And used all arts her father to depose | R |
A father always generously bent | Z |
So kind that even her wishes he'd prevent | Z |
'Twas now high time for Tullius to retreat | Z |
When even his daughter hastened his defeat | Z |
When faith and duty vanished and no more | C2 |
The name of father and of king he bore | C2 |
A king whose right his foes could ne'er dispute | Z |
So mild that mercy was his attribute | Z |
Affable kind and easy of access | R |
Swift to relieve unwilling to oppress | R |
Rich without taxes yet in payment just | Z |
So honest that he hardly could distrust | Z |
His active soul from labours ne'er did cease | R |
Valiant in war and vigilant in peace | R |
Studious with traffic to enrich the land | Z |
Strong to protect and skilful to command | Z |
Liberal and splendid yet without excess | R |
Prone to relieve unwilling to distress | R |
In sum how godlike must his nature be | D2 |
Whose only fault was too much piety | D2 |
This king removed the assembled states thought fit | Z |
That Tarquin in the vacant throne should sit | Z |
Voted him regent in their senate house | R |
And with an empty name endowed his spouse | R |
The elder Tullia who some authors feign | E2 |
Drove o'er her father's corse a rumbling wain | E2 |
But she more guilty numerous wains did drive | W |
To crush her father and her king alive | W |
And in remembrance of his hastened fall | F2 |
Resolved to institute a weekly ball | F2 |
The jolly glutton grew in bulk and chin | G2 |
Feasted on rapine and enjoyed her sin | G2 |
With luxury she did weak reason force | R |
Debauched good nature and cram'd down remorse | R |
Yet when she drank cold tea in liberal sups | R |
The sobbing dame was maudling in her cups | R |
But brutal Tarquin never did relent | Z |
Too hard to melt too wicked to repent | Z |
Cruel in deeds more merciless in will | H2 |
And blest with natural delight in ill | H2 |
From a wise guardian he received his doom | I2 |
To walk the change and not to govern Rome | J2 |
He swore his native honours to disown | B |
And did by perjury ascend the throne | B |
Oh had that oath his swelling pride represt | Z |
Rome had been then with peace and plenty blest | Z |
But Tarquin guided by destructive fate | Z |
The country wasted and embroiled the state | Z |
Transported to their foes the Roman pelf | W |
And by their ruin hoped to save himself | W |
Innumerable woes oppress the land | Z |
When it submitted to his curs'd command | Z |
So just was Heaven that 'twas hard to tell | K2 |
Whether its guilt or losses did excel | K2 |
Men that renounced their God for dearer trade | Z |
Were then the guardians of religion made | Z |
Rebels were sainted foreigners did reign | E2 |
Outlaws returned preferment to obtain | E2 |
With frogs and toads and all their croaking train | E2 |
No native knew their features nor their birth | L2 |
They seemed the greasy offspring of the earth | L2 |
The trade was sunk the fleet and army spent | Z |
Devouring taxes swallowed lesser rent | Z |
Taxes imposed by no authority | Z |
Each lewd collection was a robbery | Z |
Bold self creating men did statutes draw | A |
Skilled to establish villainy by law | A |
Fanatic drivers whose unjust careers | R |
Produced new ills exceeding former fears | R |
Yet authors here except a faithful band | Z |
Which the prevailing faction did withstand | Z |
And some who bravely stood in the defence | R |
Of baffled justice and their exiled prince | R |
These shine to after times each sacred name | T |
Stands still recorded in the rolls of fame | T |
John Dryden
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