Tarquin And Tullia Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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In times when princes cancelled nature's lawA
And declarations which themselves did drawA
When children used their parents to dethroneB
And gnaw their way like vipers to the crownC
Tarquin a savage proud ambitious princeD
Prompt to expel yet thoughtless of defenceE
The envied sceptre did from Tullius snatchF
The Roman king and father by the matchF
To form his party histories reportG
A sanctuary was opened in his courtG
Where glad offenders safely might resortG
Great was the crowd and wonderous the successH
For those were fruitful times of wickednessI
And all that lived obnoxious to the lawsJ
Flocked to prince Tarquin and embraced his causeK
'Mongst these a pagan priest for refuge fledL
A prophet deep in godly faction readL
A sycophant that knew the modish wayM
To cant and plot to flatter and betrayM
To whine and sin to scribble and recantN
A shameless author and a lustful saintO
To serve all times he could distinctions coinP
And with great ease flat contradictions joinP
A traitor now once loyal in extremeQ
And then obedience was his only themeQ
He sung in temples the most passive laysR
And wearied monarchs with repeated praiseR
But managed awkwardly that lawful partS
To vent foul lies and treason was his artS
And pointed libels at crowned heads to dartS
This priest and others learned to defameT
First murder injured Tullius in his nameT
With blackest calumnies their sovereign loadU
A poisoned brother and dark league abroadV
A son unjustly top'd upon the throneB
Which yet was proved undoubtedly his ownB
Though as the law was then 'twas his behoofW
Who dispossessed the heir to bring the proofW
This hellish charge they backed with dismal frightsR
The loss of property and sacred rightsR
And freedom words which all false patriots useR
As surest names the Romans to abuseR
Jealous of kings and always malcontentX
Forward in change yet certain to repentX
Whilst thus the plotters needful fears createY
Tarquin with open force invades the stateY
Lewd nobles join him with their feeble mightZ
And atheist fools for dear religion fightZ
The priests their boasted principles disownB
And level their harangues against the throneB
Vain promises the people's minds allureA2
Slight were these ills but desperate the cureA2
'Tis hard for kings to steer an equal courseR
And they who banish one oft gain a worseR
Those heavenly bodies we admire aboveW
Do every day irregularly moveW
Yet Tullius 'tis decreed must lose the crownC
For faults that were his council's not his ownB
He now in vain commands even those he payedZ
By darling troops deserted and betrayedZ
By creatures which his generous warmth had madeZ
Of these a captain of the guards was worstZ
Whose memory to this day stands accurstZ
This rogue advanced to military trustZ
By his own whoredom and his sister's lustZ
Forsook his master after dreadful vowsR
And plotted to betray him to his foesR
The kindest master to the vilest slaveW
As free to give as he was sure to craveW
His haughty female who as books declareB2
Did always toss wide nostrils in the airB2
Was to the younger Tullia governessR
And did attend her when in borrowed dressR
She fled by night from Tullius in distressR
This wretch by letters did invite his foesR
And used all arts her father to deposeR
A father always generously bentZ
So kind that even her wishes he'd preventZ
'Twas now high time for Tullius to retreatZ
When even his daughter hastened his defeatZ
When faith and duty vanished and no moreC2
The name of father and of king he boreC2
A king whose right his foes could ne'er disputeZ
So mild that mercy was his attributeZ
Affable kind and easy of accessR
Swift to relieve unwilling to oppressR
Rich without taxes yet in payment justZ
So honest that he hardly could distrustZ
His active soul from labours ne'er did ceaseR
Valiant in war and vigilant in peaceR
Studious with traffic to enrich the landZ
Strong to protect and skilful to commandZ
Liberal and splendid yet without excessR
Prone to relieve unwilling to distressR
In sum how godlike must his nature beD2
Whose only fault was too much pietyD2
This king removed the assembled states thought fitZ
That Tarquin in the vacant throne should sitZ
Voted him regent in their senate houseR
And with an empty name endowed his spouseR
The elder Tullia who some authors feignE2
Drove o'er her father's corse a rumbling wainE2
But she more guilty numerous wains did driveW
To crush her father and her king aliveW
And in remembrance of his hastened fallF2
Resolved to institute a weekly ballF2
The jolly glutton grew in bulk and chinG2
Feasted on rapine and enjoyed her sinG2
With luxury she did weak reason forceR
Debauched good nature and cram'd down remorseR
Yet when she drank cold tea in liberal supsR
The sobbing dame was maudling in her cupsR
But brutal Tarquin never did relentZ
Too hard to melt too wicked to repentZ
Cruel in deeds more merciless in willH2
And blest with natural delight in illH2
From a wise guardian he received his doomI2
To walk the change and not to govern RomeJ2
He swore his native honours to disownB
And did by perjury ascend the throneB
Oh had that oath his swelling pride represtZ
Rome had been then with peace and plenty blestZ
But Tarquin guided by destructive fateZ
The country wasted and embroiled the stateZ
Transported to their foes the Roman pelfW
And by their ruin hoped to save himselfW
Innumerable woes oppress the landZ
When it submitted to his curs'd commandZ
So just was Heaven that 'twas hard to tellK2
Whether its guilt or losses did excelK2
Men that renounced their God for dearer tradeZ
Were then the guardians of religion madeZ
Rebels were sainted foreigners did reignE2
Outlaws returned preferment to obtainE2
With frogs and toads and all their croaking trainE2
No native knew their features nor their birthL2
They seemed the greasy offspring of the earthL2
The trade was sunk the fleet and army spentZ
Devouring taxes swallowed lesser rentZ
Taxes imposed by no authorityZ
Each lewd collection was a robberyZ
Bold self creating men did statutes drawA
Skilled to establish villainy by lawA
Fanatic drivers whose unjust careersR
Produced new ills exceeding former fearsR
Yet authors here except a faithful bandZ
Which the prevailing faction did withstandZ
And some who bravely stood in the defenceR
Of baffled justice and their exiled princeR
These shine to after times each sacred nameT
Stands still recorded in the rolls of fameT

John Dryden



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