Fables For The Holy Alliance. Fable Ii. The Looking-glasses Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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PROEMA
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Where Kings have been by mob electionsB
Raised to the throne 'tis strange to seeC
What different and what odd perfectionsC
Men have required in RoyaltyC
Some liking monarchs large and plumpyD
Have chosen their Sovereigns by the weightE
Some wisht them tall some thought your DumpyD
Dutch built the true LegitimateF
The Easterns in a Prince 'tis saidG
Prefer what's called a jolterheadG
The Egyptians weren't at all partic'larH
So that their Kings had not red hairH
This fault not even the greatest sticklerH
For the blood royal well could bearH
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A thousand more such illustrationsC
Might be adduced from various nationsC
But 'mong the many tales they tell usC
Touching the acquired or natural rightG
Which some men have to rule their fellowsC
There's one which I shall here reciteG
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FABLEI
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There was a land to name the placeC
Is neither now my wish nor dutyG
Where reigned a certain Royal raceC
By right of their superior beautyG
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What was the cut legitimateG
Of these great persons' chins and nosesC
By right of which they ruled the stateG
No history I have seen disclosesC
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But so it was a settled caseC
Some Act of Parliament past snuglyG
Had voted them a beauteous raceC
And all their faithful subjects uglyG
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As rank indeed stood high or lowJ
Some change it made in visual organsC
Your Peers were decent Knights so soJ
But all your common people gorgonsC
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Of course if any knave but hintedG
That the King's nose was turned awryH
Or that the Queen God bless her squintedG
The judges doomed that knave to dieG
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But rarely things like this occurredG
The people to their King were duteousC
And took it on his Royal wordG
That they were frights and He was beauteousC
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The cause whereof among all classesC
Was simply this these island elvesC
Had never yet seen looking glassesC
And therefore did not know themselvesC
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Sometimes indeed their neighbors' facesC
Might strike them as more full of reasonK
More fresh than those in certain placesC
But Lord the very thought was treasonK
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Besides howe'er we love our neighborH
And take his face's part 'tis knownL
We ne'er so much in earnest laborH
As when the face attackt's our ownL
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So on they went the crowd believingM
As crowds well governed always doG
Their rulers too themselves deceivingM
So old the joke they thought 'twas trueG
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But jokes we know if they too far goJ
Must have an end and so one dayG
Upon that coast there was a cargoJ
Of looking glasses cast awayG
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'Twas said some Radicals somewhereH
Had laid their wicked heads togetherH
And forced that ship to founder thereH
While some believe it was the weatherH
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However this might be the freightG
Was landed without fees or dutiesC
And from that hour historians dateG
The downfall of the Race of BeautiesC
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The looking glasses got aboutG
And grew so common thro' the landG
That scarce a tinker could walk outG
Without a mirror in his handG
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Comparing faces morning noonN
And night their constant occupationK
By dint of looking glasses soonN
They grew a most reflecting nationK
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In vain the Court aware of errorsC
In all the old establisht mazardsC
Prohibited the use of mirrorsC
And tried to break them at all hazardsC
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In vain their laws might just as wellO
Have been waste paper on the shelvesC
That fatal freight had broke the spellO
People had lookt and knew themselvesC
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If chance a Duke of birth sublimeA
Presumed upon his ancient faceC
Some calf head ugly from all timeA
They popt a mirror to his GraceC
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Just hinting by that gentle signP
How little Nature holds it trueG
That what is called an ancient lineP
Must be the line of Beauty tooG
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From Dukes' they past to regal phizzesC
Compared them proudly with their ownL
And cried How could such monstrous quizzesC
In Beauty's name usurp the throneL
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They then wrote essays pamphlets booksC
Upon Cosmetical OeconomyA
Which made the King try various looksC
But none improved his physiognomyA
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And satires at the Court were levelledG
And small lampoons so full of slynessesC
That soon in short they quite bedeviledG
Their Majesties and Royal HighnessesC
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At length but here I drop the veilQ
To spare some royal folks' sensationsC
Besides what followed is the taleQ
Of all such late enlightened nationsC
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Of all to whom old Time disclosesC
A truth they should have sooner knownL
That kings have neither rights nor nosesC
A whit diviner than their ownL

Thomas Moore



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