To The Right Honourable The Countess Dowager Of Devonshire, On A Piece Of Wiessen's Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AABBCDCDEEDDDDFFFGGH IJJKLDDMMDDNNDDDOPQR RRQRDDSSTTDDUVUDDWWWiessen and nature held a long contest | A |
If she created or he painted best | A |
With pleasing thought the wondrous combat grew | B |
She still form'd fairer he still liker drew | B |
In these seven brethren they contended last | C |
With art increased their utmost skill they tried | D |
And both well pleased they had themselves surpass'd | C |
The goddess triumph'd and the painter died | D |
That both their skill to this vast height did raise | E |
Be ours the wonder and be yours the praise | E |
For here as in some glass is well descried | D |
Only yourself thus often multiply'd | D |
When heaven had you and gracious Anna made | D |
What more exalted beauty could it add | D |
Having no nobler images in store | F |
It but kept up to these nor could do more | F |
Than copy well what it had framed before | F |
If in dear Burghley's generous face we see | G |
Obliging truth and handsome honesty | G |
With all that world of charms which soon will move | H |
Reverence in men and in the fair ones love | I |
His every grace his fair descent assures | J |
He has his mother's beauty she has yours | J |
If every Cecil's face had every charm | K |
That thought can fancy or that heaven can form | L |
Their beauties all become your beauty's due | D |
They are all fair because they're all like you | D |
If every Ca'ndish great and charming look | M |
From you that air from you the charms they took | M |
In their each limb your image is exprest | D |
But on their brow firm courage stands confest | D |
There their great father by a strong increase | N |
Adds strength to beauty and completes the piece | N |
Thus still your beauty in your sons we view | D |
Wiessen seven times one great perfection drew | D |
Whoever sat the picture still is you | D |
So when the parent sun with genial beams | O |
Has animated many goodly gems | P |
He sees himself improved while every stone | Q |
With a resembling light reflects a sun | R |
So when great Rhea many births had given | R |
Such as might govern earth and people heaven | R |
Her glory grew diffused and fuller known | Q |
She saw the Deity in every son | R |
And to what god soe'er men altars raised | D |
Honouring the offspring they the mother praised | D |
In short lived charms let others place their joys | S |
Which sickness blasts and certain age destroys | S |
Your stronger beauty time can ne'er deface | T |
'Tis still renew'd and stamp'd in all your race | T |
Ah Wiessen had thy art been so refined | D |
As with their beauty to have drawn their mind | D |
Through circling years thy labours would survive | U |
And living rules to fairest virtue give | V |
To men unborn and ages yet to live | U |
T'would still be wonderful and still be new | D |
Against what time or spite or fate could do | D |
Till thine confused with nature's pieces lie | W |
And Ca'ndish's name and Cecil's honour die | W |
Matthew Prior
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