Oedipus Tyrannus Or Swellfoot The Tyrant. A Tragedy In Two Acts Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
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TYRANT SWELLFOOT KING OF THEBES | B |
IONA TAURINA HIS QUEEN | C |
MAMMON ARCH PRIEST OF FAMINE | D |
PURGANAX DAKRY LAOCTONOS WIZARDS MINISTERS OF SWELLFOOT | E |
THE GADFLY | F |
THE LEECH | G |
THE RAT | E |
MOSES THE SOW GELDER | H |
SOLOMON THE PORKMAN | D |
ZEPHANIAH PIG BUTCHER | H |
THE MINOTAUR | H |
CHORUS OF THE SWINISH MULTITUDE | E |
GUARDS ATTENDANTS PRIESTS ETC ETC | I |
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SCENE THEBES | B |
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ACT | E |
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SCENE A MAGNIFICENT TEMPLE BUILT OF THIGH BONES AND | E |
DEATH'S HEADS AND TILED WITH SCALPS OVER THE ALTAR THE STATUE OF | J |
FAMINE VEILED A NUMBER OF BOARS SOWS AND SUCKING PIGS CROWNED | E |
WITH THISTLE SHAMROCK AND OAK SITTING ON THE STEPS AND CLINGING | K |
ROUND THE ALTAR OF THE TEMPLE | L |
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ENTER SWELLFOOT IN HIS ROYAL ROBES WITHOUT PERCEIVING THE PIGS | M |
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SWELLFOOT | E |
Thou supreme Goddess by whose power divine | D |
These graceful limbs are clothed in proud array | H |
HE CONTEMPLATES HIMSELF WITH SATISFACTION | D |
Of gold and purple and this kingly paunch | G |
Swells like a sail before a favouring breeze | N |
And these most sacred nether promontories | N |
Lie satisfied with layers of fat and these | N |
Boeotian cheeks like Egypt's pyramid | E |
Nor with less toil were their foundations laid | E |
Sustain the cone of my untroubled brain | D |
That point the emblem of a pointless nothing | K |
Thou to whom Kings and laurelled Emperors | N |
Radical butchers Paper money millers | N |
Bishops and Deacons and the entire army | O |
Of those fat martyrs to the persecution | D |
Of stifling turtle soup and brandy devils | N |
Offer their secret vows Thou plenteous Ceres | N |
Of their Eleusis hail | P |
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NOTE | E |
See Universal History for an account of the number of people who | Q |
died and the immense consumption of garlic by the wretched Egyptians | N |
who made a sepulchre for the name as well as the bodies of their | H |
tyrants SHELLEY'S NOTE | E |
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SWINE | D |
Eigh eigh eigh eigh | J |
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SWELLFOOT | E |
Ha what are ye | O |
Who crowned with leaves devoted to the Furies | N |
Cling round this sacred shrine | D |
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SWINE | D |
Aigh aigh aigh | J |
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SWELLFOOT | E |
What ye that are | H |
The very beasts that offered at her altar | H |
With blood and groans salt cake and fat and inwards | N |
Ever propitiate her reluctant will | R |
When taxes are withheld | E |
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SWINE | D |
Ugh ugh ugh | J |
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SWELLFOOT | E |
What ye who grub | S |
With filthy snouts my red potatoes up | T |
In Allan's rushy bog Who eat the oats | N |
Up from my cavalry in the Hebrides | N |
Who swill the hog wash soup my cooks digest | E |
From bones and rags and scraps of shoe leather | H |
Which should be given to cleaner Pigs than you | Q |
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SWINE SEMICHORUS | N |
The same alas the same | U |
Though only now the name | U |
Of Pig remains to me | O |
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SEMICHORUS | N |
If 'twere your kingly will | R |
Us wretched Swine to kill | R |
What should we yield to thee | O |
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SWELLFOOT | E |
Why skin and bones and some few hairs for mortar | H |
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CHORUS OF SWINE | D |
I have heard your Laureate sing | K |
That pity was a royal thing | K |
Under your mighty ancestors we Pigs | N |
Were bless'd as nightingales on myrtle sprigs | N |
Or grasshoppers that live on noonday dew | E |
And sung old annals tell as sweetly too | E |
But now our sties are fallen in we catch | G |
The murrain and the mange the scab and itch | G |
Sometimes your royal dogs tear down our thatch | G |
And then we seek the shelter of a ditch | G |
Hog wash or grains or ruta baga none | D |
Has yet been ours since your reign begun | D |
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FIRST SOW | N |
My Pigs 'tis in vain to tug | J |
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SECOND SOW | N |
I could almost eat my litter | H |
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FIRST PIG | V |
I suck but no milk will come from the dug | J |
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SECOND PIG | V |
Our skin and our bones would be bitter | H |
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THE BOARS | N |
We fight for this rag of greasy rug | J |
Though a trough of wash would be fitter | H |
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SEMICHORUS | N |
Happier Swine were they than we | O |
Drowned in the Gadarean sea | O |
I wish that pity would drive out the devils | N |
Which in your royal bosom hold their revels | N |
And sink us in the waves of thy compassion | D |
Alas the Pigs are an unhappy nation | D |
Now if your Majesty would have our bristles | N |
To bind your mortar with or fill our colons | N |
With rich blood or make brawn out of our gristles | N |
In policy ask else your royal Solons | N |
You ought to give us hog wash and clean straw | H |
And sties well thatched besides it is the law | H |
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NOTE | E |
thy edition your edition | D |
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SWELLFOOT | E |
This is sedition and rank blasphemy | O |
Ho there my guards | N |
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ENTER A GUARD | E |
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GUARD | E |
Your sacred Majesty | O |
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SWELLFOOT | O |
Call in the Jews Solomon the court porkman | D |
Moses the sow gelder and Zephaniah | D |
The hog butcher | H |
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GUARD | O |
They are in waiting Sire | H |
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ENTER SOLOMON MOSES AND ZEPHANIAH | D |
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SWELLFOOT | O |
Out with your knife old Moses and spay those Sows | N |
THE PIGS RUN ABOUT IN CONSTERNATION | D |
That load the earth with Pigs cut close and deep | W |
Moral restraint I see has no effect | O |
Nor prostitution nor our own example | L |
Starvation typhus fever war nor prison | D |
This was the art which the arch priest of Famine | D |
Hinted at in his charge to the Theban clergy | O |
Cut close and deep good Moses | N |
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MOSES | N |
Let your Majesty | O |
Keep the Boars quiet else | N |
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SWELLFOOT | O |
Zephaniah cut | O |
That fat Hog's throat the brute seems overfed | O |
Seditious hunks to whine for want of grains | N |
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ZEPHANIAH | D |
Your sacred Majesty he has the dropsy | O |
We shall find pints of hydatids in 's liver | H |
He has not half an inch of wholesome fat | O |
Upon his carious ribs | N |
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SWELLFOOT | O |
'Tis all the same | U |
He'll serve instead of riot money when | D |
Our murmuring troops bivouac in Thebes' streets | N |
And January winds after a day | O |
Of butchering will make them relish carrion | D |
Now Solomon I'll sell you in a lump | X |
The whole kit of them | Y |
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SOLOMON | D |
Why your Majesty | O |
I could not give | J |
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SWELLFOOT | O |
Kill them out of the way | O |
That shall be price enough and let me hear | H |
Their everlasting grunts and whines no more | H |
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EXEUNT DRIVING IN THE SWINE | D |
ENTER MAMM N THE ARCH PRIEST | O |
AND PURGANAX CHIEF OF THE COUNCIL OF WIZARDS | N |
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PURGANAX | N |
The future looks as black as death a cloud | O |
Dark as the frown of Hell hangs over it | O |
The troops grow mutinous the revenue fails | N |
There's something rotten in us for the level | L |
Of the State slopes its very bases topple | L |
The boldest turn their backs upon themselves | N |
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MAMMON | D |
Why what's the matter my dear fellow now | D |
Do the troops mutiny decimate some regiments | N |
Does money fail come to my mint coin paper | H |
Till gold be at a discount and ashamed | O |
To show his bilious face go purge himself | J |
In emulation of her vestal whiteness | N |
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PURGANAX | N |
Oh would that this were all The oracle | L |
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MAMMON | D |
Why it was I who spoke that oracle | L |
And whether I was dead drunk or inspired | O |
I cannot well remember nor in truth | Z |
The oracle itself | J |
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PURGANAX | N |
The words went thus | N |
'Boeotia choose reform or civil war | H |
When through the streets instead of hare with dogs | N |
A Consort Queen shall hunt a King with Hogs | N |
Riding on the Ionian Minotaur ' | - |
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MAMMON | D |
Now if the oracle had ne'er foretold | O |
This sad alternative it must arrive | J |
Or not and so it must now that it has | N |
And whether I was urged by grace divine | D |
Or Lesbian liquor to declare these words | N |
Which must as all words must he false or true | E |
It matters not for the same Power made all | A2 |
Oracle wine and me and you or none | D |
'Tis the same thing If you knew as much | G |
Of oracles as I do | E |
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PURGANAX | N |
You arch priests | N |
Believe in nothing if you were to dream | B2 |
Of a particular number in the Lottery | O |
You would not buy the ticket | O |
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MAMMON | D |
Yet our tickets | N |
Are seldom blanks But what steps have you taken | D |
For prophecies when once they get abroad | O |
Like liars who tell the truth to serve their ends | N |
Or hypocrites who from assuming virtue | E |
Do the same actions that the virtuous do | E |
Contrive their own fulfilment This Iona | D |
Well you know what the chaste Pasiphae did | O |
Wife to that most religious King of Crete | O |
And still how popular the tale is here | H |
And these dull Swine of Thebes boast their descent | O |
From the free Minotaur You know they still | R |
Call themselves Bulls though thus degenerate | O |
And everything relating to a Bull | C2 |
Is popular and respectable in Thebes | N |
Their arms are seven Bulls in a field gules | N |
They think their strength consists in eating beef | J |
Now there were danger in the precedent | O |
If Queen Iona | D |
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NOTES | N |
the edition thy cj Forman | D |
cf Motto below Title and II i ticket edition | D |
ticket edition | D |
their own Mrs Shelley later editions | N |
their editions and | O |
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PURGANAX | N |
I have taken good care | H |
That shall not be I struck the crust o' the earth | D2 |
With this enchanted rod and Hell lay bare | H |
And from a cavern full of ugly shapes | N |
I chose a LEECH a GADFLY and a RAT | O |
The Gadfly was the same which Juno sent | O |
To agitate Io and which Ezekiel mentions | N |
That the Lord whistled for out of the mountains | N |
Of utmost Aethiopia to torment | O |
Mesopotamian Babylon The beast | O |
Has a loud trumpet like the scarabee | S |
His crooked tail is barbed with many stings | N |
Each able to make a thousand wounds and each | G |
Immedicable from his convex eyes | N |
He sees fair things in many hideous shapes | N |
And trumpets all his falsehood to the world | O |
Like other beetles he is fed on dung | E2 |
He has eleven feet with which he crawls | N |
Trailing a blistering slime and this foul beast | O |
Has tracked Iona from the Theban limits | N |
From isle to isle from city unto city | O |
Urging her flight from the far Chersonese | N |
To fabulous Solyma and the Aetnean Isle | F2 |
Ortygia Melite and Calypso's Rock | G2 |
And the swart tribes of Garamant and Fez | N |
Aeolia and Elysium and thy shores | N |
Parthenope which now alas are free | O |
And through the fortunate Saturnian land | O |
Into the darkness of the West | O |
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NOTES | N |
Io The Promethetes Bound of Aeschylus SHELLEY'S NOTE | O |
Ezekiel And the Lord whistled for the gadfly out of Aethiopia | X |
and for the bee of Egypt etc EZEKIEL SHELLEY'S NOTE | O |
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MAMMON | D |
But if | J |
This Gadfly should drive Iona hither | H |
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PURGANAX | N |
Gods what an IF but there is my gray RAT | O |
So thin with want he can crawl in and out | O |
Of any narrow chink and filthy hole | H2 |
And he shall creep into her dressing room | I2 |
And | O |
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MAMMON | D |
My dear friend where are your wits as if | J |
She does not always toast a piece of cheese | N |
And bait the trap and rats when lean enough | J |
To crawl through SUCH chinks | N |
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PURGANAX | N |
But my LEECH a leech | G |
Fit to suck blood with lubricous round rings | N |
Capaciously expatiative which make | J2 |
His little body like a red balloon | D |
As full of blood as that of hydrogen | D |
Sucked from men's hearts insatiably he sucks | N |
And clings and pulls a horse leech whose deep maw | H |
The plethoric King Swellfoot could not fill | R |
And who till full will cling for ever | H |
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MAMMON | D |
This | N |
For Queen Jona would suffice and less | N |
But 'tis the Swinish multitude I fear | H |
And in that fear I have | J |
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PURGANAX | N |
Done what | O |
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MAMMON | D |
Disinherited | O |
My eldest son Chrysaor because he | O |
Attended public meetings and would always | N |
Stand prating there of commerce public faith | K2 |
Economy and unadulterate coin | D |
And other topics ultra radical | L |
And have entailed my estate called the Fool's Paradise | N |
And funds in fairy money bonds and bills | N |
Upon my accomplished daughter Banknotina | D |
And married her to the gallows | N |
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NOTE | O |
'If one should marry a gallows and beget young gibbets I never | H |
saw one so prone CYMBELINE SHELLEY'S NOTE | O |
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PURGANAX | N |
A good match | G |
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MAMMON | D |
A high connexion Purganax The bridegroom | I2 |
Is of a very ancient family | O |
Of Hounslow Heath Tyburn and the New Drop | X |
And has great influence in both Houses oh | L2 |
He makes the fondest husband nay TOO fond | O |
New married people should not kiss in public | M2 |
But the poor souls love one another so | L2 |
And then my little grandchildren the gibbets | L2 |
Promising children as you ever saw | L2 |
The young playing at hanging the elder learning | K |
How to hold radicals They are well taught too | O |
For every gibbet says its catechism | N2 |
And reads a select chapter in the Bible | L |
Before it goes to play | O |
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A MOST TREMENDOUS HUMMING IS HEARD | O |
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PURGANAX | L2 |
Ha what do I hear | H |
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ENTER THE GADFLY | F |
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MAMMON | D |
Your Gadfly as it seems is tired of gadding | K |
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GADFLY | F |
Hum hum hum | N2 |
From the lakes of the Alps and the cold gray scalps | L2 |
Of the mountains I come | N2 |
Hum hum hum | N2 |
From Morocco and Fez and the high palaces | L2 |
Of golden Byzantium | N2 |
From the temples divine of old Palestine | D |
From Athens and Rome | O2 |
With a ha and a hum | N2 |
I come I come | N2 |
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All inn doors and windows | L2 |
Were open to me | O |
I saw all that sin does | L2 |
Which lamps hardly see | O |
That burn in the night by the curtained bed | O |
The impudent lamps for they blushed not red | O |
Dinging and singing | K |
From slumber I rung her | H |
Loud as the clank of an ironmonger | H |
Hum hum hum | N2 |
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Far far far | H |
With the trump of my lips and the sting at my hips | L2 |
I drove her afar | H |
Far far far | H |
From city to city abandoned of pity | O |
A ship without needle or star | H |
Homeless she passed like a cloud on the blast | O |
Seeking peace finding war | H |
She is here in her car | H |
From afar and afar | H |
Hum hum | N2 |
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I have stung her and wrung her | H |
The venom is working | K |
And if you had hung her | H |
With canting and quirking | K |
She could not be deader than she will be soon | D |
I have driven her close to you under the moon | D |
Night and day hum hum ha | P2 |
I have hummed her and drummed her | H |
From place to place till at last I have dumbed her | H |
Hum hum hum | N2 |
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NOTE | O |
Edd have no stage direction after this line | D |
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ENTER THE LEECH AND THE RAT | O |
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LEECH | G |
I will suck | K |
Blood or muck | K |
The disease of the state is a plethory | H |
Who so fit to reduce it as I | F |
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RAT | O |
I'll slily seize and | O |
Let blood from her weasand | O |
Creeping through crevice and chink and cranny | O |
With my snaky tail and my sides so scranny | O |
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PURGANAX | L2 |
Aroint ye thou unprofitable worm | Q2 |
TO THE LEECH | G |
And thou dull beetle get thee back to hell | R2 |
TO THE GADFLY | F |
To sting the ghosts of Babylonian kings | L2 |
And the ox headed Io | L2 |
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SWINE WITHIN | O |
Ugh ugh ugh | J |
Hail Iona the divine | O |
We will be no longer Swine | O |
But Bulls with horns and dewlaps | L2 |
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RAT | O |
For | H |
You know my lord the Minotaur | H |
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PURGANAX FIERCELY | O |
Be silent get to hell or I will call | A2 |
The cat out of the kitchen Well Lord Mammon | O |
This is a pretty business | L2 |
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EXIT THE RAT | O |
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MAMMON | O |
I will go | L2 |
And spell some scheme to make it ugly then | O |
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EXIT | O |
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ENTER SWELLFOOT | O |
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SWELLFOOT | O |
She is returned Taurina is in Thebes | L2 |
When Swellfoot wishes that she were in hell | R2 |
Oh Hymen clothed in yellow jealousy | O |
And waving o'er the couch of wedded kings | L2 |
The torch of Discord with its fiery hair | H |
This is thy work thou patron saint of queens | L2 |
Swellfoot is wived though parted by the sea | O |
The very name of wife had conjugal rights | L2 |
Her cursed image ate drank slept with me | O |
And in the arms of Adiposa oft | O |
Her memory has received a husband's | L2 |
A LOUD TUMULT AND CRIES OF 'IONA FOR EVER NO SWELLFOOT ' | - |
Hark | K |
How the Swine cry Iona Taurina | O |
I suffer the real presence Purganax | L2 |
Off with her head | O |
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PURGANAX | L2 |
But I must first impanel | L |
A jury of the Pigs | L2 |
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SWELLFOOT | O |
Pack them then | O |
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PURGANAX | L2 |
Or fattening some few in two separate sties | L2 |
And giving them clean straw tying some bits | L2 |
Of ribbon round their legs giving their Sows | L2 |
Some tawdry lace and bits of lustre glass | L2 |
And their young Boars white and red rags and tails | L2 |
Of cows and jay feathers and sticking cauliflowers | L2 |
Between the ears of the old ones and when | O |
They are persuaded that by the inherent virtue | O |
Of these things they are all imperial Pigs | L2 |
Good Lord they'd rip each other's bellies up | X |
Not to say help us in destroying her | H |
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SWELLFOOT | O |
This plan might be tried too where's General Laoctonos | L2 |
ENTER LAOCTONOS AND DAKRY | H |
It is my royal pleasure | H |
That you Lord General bring the head and body | O |
If separate it would please me better hither | H |
Of Queen Iona | O |
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LAOCTONOS | L2 |
That pleasure I well knew | O |
And made a charge with those battalions bold | O |
Called from their dress and grin the royal apes | L2 |
Upon the Swine who in a hollow square | H |
Enclosed her and received the first attack | K |
Like so many rhinoceroses and then | O |
Retreating in good order with bare tusks | L2 |
And wrinkled snouts presented to the foe | L2 |
Bore her in triumph to the public sty | O |
What is still worse some Sows upon the ground | O |
Have given the ape guards apples nuts and gin | O |
And they all whisk their tails aloft and cry | O |
'Long live Iona down with Swellfoot ' | - |
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PURGANAX | L2 |
Hark | K |
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THE SWINE WITHOUT | O |
Long live Iona down with Swellfoot | O |
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DAKRY | O |
I | O |
Went to the garret of the swineherd's tower | O |
Which overlooks the sty and made a long | K |
Harangue all words to the assembled Swine | O |
Of delicacy mercy judgement law | L2 |
Morals and precedents and purity | O |
Adultery destitution and divorce | L2 |
Piety faith and state necessity | O |
And how I loved the Queen and then I wept | O |
With the pathos of my own eloquence | L2 |
And every tear turned to a mill stone which | G |
Brained many a gaping Pig and there was made | O |
A slough of blood and brains upon the place | L2 |
Greased with the pounded bacon round and round | O |
The mill stones rolled ploughing the pavement up | X |
And hurling Sucking Pigs into the air | O |
With dust and stones | L2 |
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ENTER MAMMON | O |
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MAMMON | O |
I wonder that gray wizards | L2 |
Like you should be so beardless in their schemes | L2 |
It had been but a point of policy | O |
To keep Iona and the Swine apart | O |
Divide and rule but ye have made a junction | O |
Between two parties who will govern you | O |
But for my art Behold this BAG it is | L2 |
The poison BAG of that Green Spider huge | S2 |
On which our spies skulked in ovation through | O |
The streets of Thebes when they were paved with dead | O |
A bane so much the deadlier fills it now | O |
As calumny is worse than death for here | O |
The Gadfly's venom fifty times distilled | O |
Is mingled with the vomit of the Leech | G |
In due proportion and black ratsbane which | G |
That very Rat who like the Pontic tyrant | O |
Nurtures himself on poison dare not touch | G |
All is sealed up with the broad seal of Fraud | O |
Who is the Devil's Lord High Chancellor | O |
And over it the Primate of all Hell | R2 |
Murmured this pious baptism 'Be thou called | O |
The GREEN BAG and this power and grace be thine | O |
That thy contents on whomsoever poured | O |
Turn innocence to guilt and gentlest looks | L2 |
To savage foul and fierce deformity | O |
Let all baptized by thy infernal dew | O |
Be called adulterer drunkard liar wretch | G |
No name left out which orthodoxy loves | L2 |
Court Journal or legitimate Review | O |
Be they called tyrant beast fool glutton lover | O |
Of other wives and husbands than their own | O |
The heaviest sin on this side of the Alps | L2 |
Wither they to a ghastly caricature | O |
Of what was human let not man or beast | O |
Behold their face with unaverted eyes | L2 |
Or hear their names with ears that tingle not | O |
With blood of indignation rage and shame ' | - |
This is a perilous liquor good my Lords | L2 |
SWELLFOOT APPROACHES TO TOUCH THE GREEN BAG | K |
Beware for God's sake beware if you should break | K |
The seal and touch the fatal liquor | O |
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NOTE | O |
or edition nor edition | O |
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PURGANAX | L2 |
There | O |
Give it to me I have been used to handle | L |
All sorts of poisons His dread Majesty | O |
Only desires to see the colour of it | O |
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MAMMON | O |
Now with a little common sense my Lords | L2 |
Only undoing all that has been done | O |
Yet so as it may seem we but confirm it | O |
Our victory is assured We must entice | L2 |
Her Majesty from the sty and make the Pigs | L2 |
Believe that the contents of the GREEN BAG | K |
Are the true test of guilt or innocence | L2 |
And that if she be guilty 'twill transform her | O |
To manifest deformity like guilt | O |
If innocent she will become transfigured | O |
Into an angel such as they say she is | L2 |
And they will see her flying through the air | O |
So bright that she will dim the noonday sun | O |
Showering down blessings in the shape of comfits | L2 |
This trust a priest is just the sort of thing | K |
Swine will believe I'll wager you will see them | Y |
Climbing upon the thatch of their low sties | L2 |
With pieces of smoked glass to watch her sail | P |
Among the clouds and some will hold the flaps | L2 |
Of one another's ears between their teeth | T2 |
To catch the coming hail of comfits in | O |
You Purganax who have the gift o' the gab | S |
Make them a solemn speech to this effect | O |
I go to put in readiness the feast | O |
Kept to the honour of our goddess Famine | O |
Where for more glory let the ceremony | O |
Take place of the uglification of the Queen | O |
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DAKRY TO SWELLFOOT | O |
I as the keeper of your sacred conscience | L2 |
Humbly remind your Majesty that the care | O |
Of your high office as Man milliner | O |
To red Bellona should not be deferred | O |
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PURGANAX | L2 |
All part in happier plight to meet again | O |
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EXEUNT | O |
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END OF THE ACT | O |
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ACT | O |
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SCENE | O |
THE PUBLIC STY | O |
THE B ARS IN FULL ASSEMBLY | O |
ENTER PUEGANAX | L2 |
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PURGANAX | L2 |
Grant me your patience Gentlemen and Boars | L2 |
Ye by whose patience under public burthens | L2 |
The glorious constitution of these sties | L2 |
Subsists and shall subsist The Lean Pig rates | L2 |
Grow with the growing populace of Swine | O |
The taxes that true source of Piggishness | L2 |
How can I find a more appropriate term | Q2 |
To include religion morals peace and plenty | O |
And all that fit Boeotia as a nation | O |
To teach the other nations how to live | J |
Increase with Piggishness itself and still | R |
Does the revenue that great spring of all | A2 |
The patronage and pensions and by payments | L2 |
Which free born Pigs regard with jealous eyes | L2 |
Diminish till at length by glorious steps | L2 |
All the land's produce will be merged in taxes | L2 |
And the revenue will amount to nothing | K |
The failure of a foreign market for | O |
Sausages bristles and blood puddings | L2 |
And such home manufactures is but partial | L |
And that the population of the Pigs | L2 |
Instead of hog wash has been fed on straw | L2 |
And water is a fact which is you know | O |
That is it is a state necessity | O |
Temporary of course Those impious Pigs | L2 |
Who by frequent squeaks have dared impugn | O |
The settled Swellfoot system or to make | K |
Irreverent mockery of the genuflexions | L2 |
Inculcated by the arch priest have been whipped | O |
Into a loyal and an orthodox whine | O |
Things being in this happy state the Queen | O |
Iona | O |
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NOTE | O |
land's lands edition | O |
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A LOUD CRY FROM THE PIGS | L2 |
She is innocent most innocent | O |
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PURGANAX | L2 |
That is the very thing that I was saying | K |
Gentlemen Swine the Queen Iona being | K |
Most innocent no doubt returns to Thebes | L2 |
And the lean Sows and Bears collect about her | O |
Wishing to make her think that WE believe | J |
I mean those more substantial Pigs who swill | R |
Rich hog wash while the others mouth damp straw | L2 |
That she is guilty thus the Lean Pig faction | O |
Seeks to obtain that hog wash which has been | O |
Your immemorial right and which I will | R |
Maintain you in to the last drop of | J |
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A BOAR INTERRUPTING HIM | U2 |
What | O |
Does any one accuse her of | J |
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PURGANAX | L2 |
Why no one | O |
Makes ANY positive accusation but | O |
There were hints dropped and so the privy wizards | L2 |
Conceived that it became them to advise | L2 |
His Majesty to investigate their truth | Z |
Not for his own sake he could be content | O |
To let his wife play any pranks she pleased | O |
If by that sufferance HE could please the Pigs | L2 |
But then he fears the morals of the Swine | O |
The Sows especially and what effect | O |
It might produce upon the purity and | O |
Religion of the rising generation | O |
Of Sucking Pigs if it could be suspected | O |
That Queen Iona | O |
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A PAUSE | L2 |
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FIRST BOAR | O |
Well go on we long | K |
To hear what she can possibly have done | O |
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PURGANAX | L2 |
Why it is hinted that a certain Bull | C2 |
Thus much is KNOWN the milk white Bulls that feed | O |
Beside Clitumnus and the crystal lakes | L2 |
Of the Cisalpine mountains in fresh dews | L2 |
Of lotus grass and blossoming asphodel | C2 |
Sleeking their silken hair and with sweet breath | V2 |
Loading the morning winds until they faint | O |
With living fragrance are so beautiful | C2 |
Well I say nothing but Europa rode | O |
On such a one from Asia into Crete | O |
And the enamoured sea grew calm beneath | T2 |
His gliding beauty And Pasiphae | J |
Iona's grandmother but SHE is innocent | O |
And that both you and I and all assert | O |
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FIRST BOAR | O |
Most innocent | O |
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PURGANAX | L2 |
Behold this BAG a bag | K |
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SECOND BOAR | O |
Oh no GREEN BAGS Jealousy's eyes are green | O |
Scorpions are green and water snakes and efts | L2 |
And verdigris and | O |
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PURGANAX | L2 |
Honourable Swine | O |
In Piggish souls can prepossessions reign | O |
Allow me to remind you grass is green | O |
All flesh is grass no bacon but is flesh | G |
Ye are but bacon This divining BAG | K |
Which is not green but only bacon colour | O |
Is filled with liquor which if sprinkled o'er | O |
A woman guilty of we all know what | O |
Makes her so hideous till she finds one blind | O |
She never can commit the like again | O |
If innocent she will turn into an angel | C2 |
And rain down blessings in the shape of comfits | L2 |
As she flies up to heaven Now my proposal | C2 |
Is to convert her sacred Majesty | O |
Into an angel as I am sure we shall do | O |
By pouring on her head this mystic water | O |
SHOWING THE BAG | K |
I know that she is innocent I wish | G |
Only to prove her so to all the world | O |
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FIRST BOAR | O |
Excellent just and noble Purganax | L2 |
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SECOND BOAR | O |
How glorious it will be to see her Majesty | O |
Flying above our heads her petticoats | L2 |
Streaming like like like | K |
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THIRD BOAR | O |
Anything | K |
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PURGANAX | L2 |
Oh no | O |
But like a standard of an admiral's ship | X |
Or like the banner of a conquering host | O |
Or like a cloud dyed in the dying day | O |
Unravelled on the blast from a white mountain | O |
Or like a meteor or a war steed's mane | O |
Or waterfall from a dizzy precipice | L2 |
Scattered upon the wind | O |
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FIRST BOAR | O |
Or a cow's tail | C2 |
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SECOND BOAR | O |
Or ANYTHING as the learned Boar observed | O |
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PURGANAX | L2 |
Gentlemen Boars I move a resolution | O |
That her most sacred Majesty should be | O |
Invited to attend the feast of Famine | O |
And to receive upon her chaste white body | O |
Dews of Apotheosis from this BAG | K |
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A GREAT CONFUSION IS HEARD OF THE PIGS OUT OF DOORS WHICH | G |
COMMUNICATES ITSELF TO THOSE WITHIN DURING THE FIRST STROPHE THE | O |
DOORS OF THE STY ARE STAVED IN AND A NUMBER OF EXCEEDINGLY LEAN PIGS | L2 |
AND SOWS AND BOARS RUSH IN | O |
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SEMICHORUS | L2 |
No Yes | L2 |
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SEMICHORUS | L2 |
Yes No | O |
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SEMICHORUS | L2 |
A law | C2 |
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SEMICHORUS | L2 |
A flaw | C2 |
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SEMICHORUS | L2 |
Porkers we shall lose our wash | G |
Or must share it with the Lean Pigs | L2 |
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FIRST BOAR | O |
Order order be not rash | G |
Was there ever such a scene Pigs | L2 |
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AN OLD SOW RUSHING IN | O |
I never saw so fine a dash | G |
Since I first began to wean Pigs | L2 |
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SECOND BOAR SOLEMNLY | O |
The Queen will be an angel time enough | J |
I vote in form of an amendment that | O |
Purganax rub a little of that stuff | J |
Upon his face | L2 |
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PURGANAX HIS HEART IS SEEN TO BEAT THROUGH HIS WAISTCOAT | O |
Gods What would ye be at | O |
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SEMICHORUS | L2 |
Purganax has plainly shown a | O |
Cloven foot and jackdaw feather | O |
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SEMICHORUS | L2 |
I vote Swellfoot and Iona | O |
Try the magic test together | O |
Whenever royal spouses bicker | O |
Both should try the magic liquor | O |
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AN OLD BOAR ASIDE | O |
A miserable state is that of Pigs | L2 |
For if their drivers would tear caps and wigs | L2 |
The Swine must bite each other's ear therefore | O |
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AN OLD SOW ASIDE | O |
A wretched lot Jove has assigned to Swine | O |
Squabbling makes Pig herds hungry and they dine | O |
On bacon and whip Sucking Pigs the more | O |
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CHORUS | L2 |
Hog wash has been ta'en away | O |
If the Bull Queen is divested | O |
We shall be in every way | O |
Hunted stripped exposed molested | O |
Let us do whate'er we may | O |
That she shall not be arrested | O |
QUEEN we entrench you with walls of brawn | O |
And palisades of tusks sharp as a bayonet | O |
Place your most sacred person here We pawn | O |
Our lives that none a finger dare to lay on it | O |
Those who wrong you wrong us | L2 |
Those who hate you hate us | L2 |
Those who sting you sting us | L2 |
Those who bait you bait us | L2 |
The ORACLE is now about to be | O |
Fulfilled by circumvolving destiny | O |
Which says 'Thebes choose REFORM or CIVIL WAR | O |
When through your streets instead of hare with dogs | L2 |
A CONSORT QUEEN shall hunt a KING with Hogs | L2 |
Riding upon the IONIAN MINOTAUR ' | - |
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NOTE | O |
streets instead edition | O |
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ENTER IONA TAURINA | O |
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IONA TAURINA COMING FORWARD | O |
Gentlemen Swine and gentle Lady Pigs | L2 |
The tender heart of every Boar acquits | L2 |
Their QUEEN of any act incongruous | L2 |
With native Piggishness and she reposing | K |
With confidence upon the grunting nation | O |
Has thrown herself her cause her life her all | C2 |
Her innocence into their Hoggish arms | L2 |
Nor has the expectation been deceived | O |
Of finding shelter there Yet know great Boars | L2 |
For such whoever lives among you finds you | O |
And so do I the innocent are proud | O |
I have accepted your protection only | O |
In compliment of your kind love and care | O |
Not for necessity The innocent | O |
Are safest there where trials and dangers wait | O |
Innocent Queens o'er white hot ploughshares tread | O |
Unsinged and ladies Erin's laureate sings it | O |
Decked with rare gems and beauty rarer still | C2 |
Walked from Killarney to the Giant's Causeway | O |
Through rebels smugglers troops of yeomanry | O |
White boys and Orange boys and constables | L2 |
Tithe proctors and excise people uninjured | O |
Thus I | O |
Lord Purganax I do commit myself | J |
Into your custody and am prepared | O |
To stand the test whatever it may be | O |
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NOTE | O |
'Rich and rare were the gems she wore ' See Moore's Irish | G |
Melodies SHELLEY'S NOTE | O |
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PURGANAX | L2 |
This magnanimity in your sacred Majesty | O |
Must please the Pigs You cannot fail of being | K |
A heavenly angel Smoke your bits of glass | L2 |
Ye loyal Swine or her transfiguration | O |
Will blind your wondering eyes | L2 |
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AN OLD BOAR ASIDE | O |
Take care my Lord | O |
They do not smoke you first | O |
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PURGANAX | L2 |
At the approaching feast | O |
Of Famine let the expiation be | O |
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SWINE | O |
Content content | O |
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IONA TAURINA ASIDE | O |
I most content of all | C2 |
Know that my foes even thus prepare their fall | C2 |
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EXEUNT OMNES | L2 |
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SCENE | O |
THE INTERIOR OF THE TEMPLE OF FAMINE | O |
THE STATUE OF THE GODDESS A SKELETON CLOTHED IN PARTI COLOURED RAGS | L2 |
SEATED UPON A HEAP OF SKULLS AND LOAVES INTERMINGLED | O |
A NUMBER OF EXCEEDINGLY FAT PRIESTS IN BLACK GARMENTS ARRAYED ON EACH | G |
SIDE WITH MARROW BONES AND CLEAVERS IN THEIR HANDS | L2 |
SOLOMON THE COURT PORKMAN | O |
A FLOURISH OF TRUMPETS | L2 |
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ENTER MAMMON AS ARCH PRIEST SWELLFOOT DAKRY PURGANAX LAOCTONOS | L2 |
FOLLOWED BY IONA TAURINA GUARDED | O |
ON THE OTHER SIDE ENTER THE SWINE | O |
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CHORUS OF PRIESTS ACCOMPANIED BY THE COURT PORKMAN ON MARROW BONES | L2 |
AND CLEAVERS | L2 |
GODDESS bare and gaunt and pale | C2 |
Empress of the world all hail | C2 |
What though Cretans old called thee | O |
City crested Cybele | C2 |
We call thee FAMINE | O |
Goddess of fasts and feasts starving and cramming | K |
Through thee for emperors kings and priests and lords | L2 |
Who rule by viziers sceptres bank notes words | L2 |
The earth pours forth its plenteous fruits | L2 |
Corn wool linen flesh and roots | L2 |
Those who consume these fruits through thee grow fat | O |
Those who produce these fruits through thee grow lean | O |
Whatever change takes place oh stick to that | O |
And let things be as they have ever been | O |
At least while we remain thy priests | L2 |
And proclaim thy fasts and feasts | L2 |
Through thee the sacred SWELLF T dynasty | O |
Is based upon a rock amid that sea | O |
Whose waves are Swine so let it ever be | O |
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SWELLFOOT ETC SEAT THEMSELVES AT A TABLE MAGNIFICENTLY COVERED AT | O |
THE UPPER END OF THE TEMPLE | C2 |
ATTENDANTS PASS OVER THE STAGE WITH HOG WASH IN PAILS | L2 |
A NUMBER OF PIGS EXCEEDINGLY LEAN FOLLOW THEM LICKING UP THE WASH | G |
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MAMMON | O |
I fear your sacred Majesty has lost | O |
The appetite which you were used to have | J |
Allow me now to recommend this dish | G |
A simple kickshaw by your Persian cook | K |
Such as is served at the great King's second table | C2 |
The price and pains which its ingredients cost | O |
Might have maintained some dozen families | L2 |
A winter or two not more so plain a dish | G |
Could scarcely disagree | O |
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SWELLFOOT | O |
After the trial | C2 |
And these fastidious Pigs are gone perhaps | L2 |
I may recover my lost appetite | O |
I feel the gout flying about my stomach | G |
Give me a glass of Maraschino punch | G |
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PURGANAX FILLING HIS GLASS AND STANDING UP | X |
The glorious Constitution of the Pigs | L2 |
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ALL | C2 |
A toast a toast stand up and three times three | O |
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DAKRY | O |
No heel taps darken daylights | L2 |
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LAOCTONOS | L2 |
Claret somehow | O |
Puts me in mind of blood and blood of claret | O |
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SWELLFOOT | O |
Laoctonos is fishing for a compliment | O |
But 'tis his due Yes you have drunk more wine | O |
And shed more blood than any man in Thebes | L2 |
TO PURGANAX | L2 |
For God's sake stop the grunting of those Pigs | L2 |
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PURGANAX | L2 |
We dare not Sire 'tis Famine's privilege | W2 |
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CHORUS OF SWINE | O |
Hail to thee hail to thee Famine | O |
Thy throne is on blood and thy robe is of rags | L2 |
Thou devil which livest on damning | K |
Saint of new churches and cant and GREEN BAGS | L2 |
Till in pity and terror thou risest | O |
Confounding the schemes of the wisest | O |
When thou liftest thy skeleton form | X2 |
When the loaves and the skulls roll about | O |
We will greet thee the voice of a storm | X2 |
Would be lost in our terrible shout | O |
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Then hail to thee hail to thee Famine | O |
Hail to thee Empress of Earth | D2 |
When thou risest dividing possessions | L2 |
When thou risest uprooting oppressions | L2 |
In the pride of thy ghastly mirth | D2 |
Over palaces temples and graves | L2 |
We will rush as thy minister slaves | L2 |
Trampling behind in thy train | O |
Till all be made level again | O |
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MAMMON | O |
I hear a crackling of the giant bones | L2 |
Of the dread image and in the black pits | L2 |
Which once were eyes I see two livid flames | L2 |
These prodigies are oracular and show | O |
The presence of the unseen Deity | O |
Mighty events are hastening to their doom | I2 |
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SWELLFOOT | O |
I only hear the lean and mutinous Swine | O |
Grunting about the temple | C2 |
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DAKRY | O |
In a crisis | L2 |
Of such exceeding delicacy I think | K |
We ought to put her Majesty the QUEEN | O |
Upon her trial without delay | C2 |
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MAMMON | O |
THE BAG | K |
Is here | O |
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PURGANAX | L2 |
I have rehearsed the entire scene | O |
With an ox bladder and some ditchwater | O |
On Lady P it cannot fail | C2 |
TAKING UP THE BAG | K |
Your Majesty | O |
TO SWELLFOOT | O |
In such a filthy business had better | O |
Stand on one side lest it should sprinkle you | O |
A spot or two on me would do no harm | Y2 |
Nay it might hide the blood which the sad Genius | L2 |
Of the Green Isle has fixed as by a spell | C2 |
Upon my brow which would stain all its seas | L2 |
But which those seas could never wash away | C2 |
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IONA TAURINA | O |
My Lord I am ready nay I am impatient | O |
To undergo the test | O |
A GRACEFUL FIGURE IN A SEMI TRANSPARENT VEIL PASSES UNNOTICED THROUGH | O |
THE TEMPLE THE WORD LIBERTY IS SEEN THROUGH THE VEIL AS IF IT WERE | O |
WRITTEN IN FIRE UPON ITS FOREHEAD ITS WORDS ARE ALMOST DROWNED IN THE | O |
FURIOUS GRUNTING OF THE PIGS AND THE BUSINESS OF THE TRIAL SHE | O |
KNEELS ON THE STEPS OF THE ALTAR AND SPEAKS IN TONES AT FIRST FAINT | O |
AND LOW BUT WHICH EVER BECOME LOUDER AND LOUDER | O |
Mighty Empress Death's white wife | J |
Ghastly mother in law of Life | J |
By the God who made thee such | G |
By the magic of thy touch | G |
By the starving and the cramming | K |
Of fasts and feasts by thy dread self O Famine | O |
I charge thee when thou wake the multitude | O |
Thou lead them not upon the paths of blood | O |
The earth did never mean her foison | O |
For those who crown life's cup with poison | O |
Of fanatic rage and meaningless revenge | Z2 |
But for those radiant spirits who are still | C2 |
The standard bearers in the van of Change | A3 |
Be they th' appointed stewards to fill | C2 |
The lap of Pain and Toil and Age | B3 |
Remit O Queen thy accustomed rage | B3 |
Be what thou art not In voice faint and low | O |
FREEDOM calls Famine her eternal foe | O |
To brief alliance hollow truce Rise now | O |
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WHILST THE VEILED FIGURE HAS BEEN CHANTING THIS STROPHE MAMMON | O |
DAKRY LAOCTONOS AND SWELLFOOT HAVE SURROUNDED IONA TAURINA WHO | O |
WITH HER HANDS FOLDED ON HER BREAST AND HER EYES LIFTED TO HEAVEN | O |
STANDS AS WITH SAINT LIKE RESIGNATION TO WAIT THE ISSUE OF THE | O |
BUSINESS IN PERFECT CONFIDENCE OF HER INNOCENCE | L2 |
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PURGANAX AFTER UNSEALING THE GREEN BAG IS GRAVELY ABOUT TO POUR THE | O |
LIQUOR UPON HER HEAD WHEN SUDDENLY THE WHOLE EXPRESSION OF HER FIGURE | O |
AND COUNTENANCE CHANGES SHE SNATCHES IT FROM HIS HAND WITH A LOUD | O |
LAUGH OF TRIUMPH AND EMPTIES IT OVER SWELLFOOT AND HIS WHOLE COURT | O |
WHO ARE INSTANTLY CHANGED INTO A NUMBER OF FILTHY AND UGLY ANIMALS | L2 |
AND RUSH OUT OF THE TEMPLE THE IMAGE OF FAMINE THEN ARISES WITH A | O |
TREMENDOUS SOUND THE PIGS BEGIN SCRAMBLING FOR THE LOAVES AND ARE | O |
TRJPPED UP BY THE SKULLS ALL THOSE WHO EAT THE LOAVES ARE TURNED INTO | O |
BULLS AND ARRANGE THEMSELVES QUIETLY BEHIND THE ALTAR THE IMAGE OF | J |
FAMINE SINKS THROUGH A CHASM IN THE EARTH AND A MINOTAUR RISES | L2 |
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MINOTAUR | O |
I am the Ionian Minotaur the mightiest | O |
Of all Europa's taurine progeny | O |
I am the old traditional Man Bull | C2 |
And from my ancestors having been Ionian | O |
I am called Ion which by interpretation | O |
Is JOHN in plain Theban that is to say | C2 |
My name's JOHN BULL I am a famous hunter | O |
And can leaf any gate in all Boeotia | G |
Even the palings of the royal park | K |
Or double ditch about the new enclosures | L2 |
And if your Majesty will deign to mount me | O |
At least till you have hunted down your game | U |
I will not throw you | O |
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IONA TAURINA DURING THIS SPEECH SHE HAS BEEN PUTTING ON BOOTS AND | O |
SPURS AND A HUNTING CAP BUCKISHLY COCKED ON ONE SIDE AND TUCKING UP | X |
HER HAIR SHE LEAPS NIMBLY ON HIS BACK | K |
Hoa hoa tallyho tallyho ho ho | O |
Come let us hunt these ugly badgers down | O |
These stinking foxes these devouring otters | L2 |
These hares these wolves these anything but men | O |
Hey for a whipper in my loyal Pigs | L2 |
Now let your noses be as keen as beagles' | L2 |
Your steps as swift as greyhounds' and your cries | L2 |
More dulcet and symphonious than the bells | L2 |
Of village towers on sunshine holiday | C2 |
Wake all the dewy woods with jangling music | K |
Give them no law are they not beasts of blood | O |
But such as they gave you Tallyho ho | O |
Through forest furze and bog and den and desert | O |
Pursue the ugly beasts tallyho ho | O |
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FULL CHORUS OF I NA AND THE SWINE | O |
Tallyho tallyho | O |
Through rain hail and snow | O |
Through brake gorse and briar | O |
Through fen flood and mire | O |
We go we go | O |
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Tallyho tallyho | O |
Through pond ditch and slough | J |
Wind them and find them | Y |
Like the Devil behind them | Y |
Tallyho tallyho | O |
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EXEUNT IN FULL CRY | O |
IONA DRIVING ON THE SWINE WITH THE EMPTY GEEEN BAG | K |
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THE END | O |
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