What wrecked the Roman power? One
says vice,
Another indolence, another dice.
Emascle says polygamy. “Not
so,”
Says Impycu “’twas
luxury and show.”
The parson, lifting up a brow of brass,
Swears superstition gave the coup de
grace,
Great Allison, the statesman-chap affirms
’Twas lack of coins (croaks Medico:
“’T was worms”)
And John P. Jones the swift suggestion
collars,
Averring the no coins were silver dollars.
Thus, through the ages, each presuming
quack
Turns the poor corpse upon its rotten
back,
Holds a new “autopsy” and
finds that death
Resulted partly from the want of breath,
But chiefly from some visitation sad
That points his argument or serves his
fad.
They’re all in error never
human mind
The cause of the disaster has divined.
What slew the Roman power? Well,
provided
You’ll keep the secret, I will tell
you. I did.