Punch, or the London Charivari, Volume 1, Complete eBook

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  In England one man’s mated to one woman,
    To spend their days in holy matrimony—­
  In fact, I have heard from one or two men,
    That one wife in a house is one too many—­
  But, be this as it may, in China no man
    Who can afford it shuts himself to any
  Fix’d number, but is variously encumber’d
  With better halves, from twenty to a hundred.

  These to provide for in a pleasant way,
    And, maybe, to avoid their chat and worry,
  He shuts up in a harem night and day—­
    With them contriving all his cares to bury—­
  A point of policy which, I should say,
    Sweetens the dose to men about to marry;
  For, though a wife’s a charming thing enough,
  Yet, like all other blessings, quantum suff.

  So to my tale:  Te-pott the Multifarious
    Was, once upon a time, a mandarin—­
  In personal appearance but precarious,
    Being incorrigibly bald and thin—­
  But then so rich, through jobs and pensions various,
    Obtain’d by voting with the party “in,”
  That he maintain’d, in grace and honour too,
  Sixty-five years, and spouses fifty-two.

  Fifty-two wives! and still he went about
    Peering below the maiden ladies’ veils—­
  Indeed, it was said (but there hangs a doubt
    Of scandal on such gossip-whisper’d tales),
  He had a good one still to single out—­
    For all his wives had tongues, and some had nails—­
  And still he hoped, though fifty-twice deferr’d,
  To find an angel in his fifty-third.

  In China, mind, and such outlandish places,
    A gentleman who wishes to be wed
  Looks round about among the pretty faces,
    Nor for a moment doubts they may be had
  For asking; and if any of them “nay” says,
    He has his remedy as soon as said—­
  For, when the bridegrooms disapprove what they do,
  They teach them manners with the bastinado.

  Near Te-pott’s palace lived an old Chinese—­
    About as poor a man as could be known
  In lands where guardians leave them to their ease,
    Nor pen the poor up in bastilles of stone: 
  He got a livelihood by picking teas;
    And of possessions worldly had but one—­
  But one—­the which, the reader must be told,
  Was a fair daughter seventeen years old.

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