An Excellent New Song, Upon The Declarations Of The Several Corporations Of The City Of Dublin Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: A B CBCBB DEDEB AAAAB FGFGB HAHAB IJIJB ACACB KLKLB MKNKB KOKOB PCPCB QKQKB LKRKB KOKOB KAKAB KKKKB STSTB

AGAINST WOOD'S HALFPENCEA
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To the tune of London is a fine town cB
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O Dublin is a fine townC
And a gallant cityB
For Wood's trash is tumbled downC
Come listen to my dittyB
O Dublin is a fine town cB
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In full assembly all did meetD
Of every corporationE
From every lane and every streetD
To save the sinking nationE
O Dublin cB
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The bankers would not let it passA
For to be Wood's tellersA
Instead of gold to count his brassA
And fill their small beer cellarsA
O Dublin cB
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And next to them to take his coinF
The Gild would not submitG
They all did go and all did joinF
And so their names they writG
O Dublin cB
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The brewers met within their hallH
And spoke in lofty strainsA
These halfpence shall not pass at allH
They want so many grainsA
O Dublin cB
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The tailors came upon this pinchI
And wish'd the dog in hellJ
Should we give this same Wood an inchI
We know he'd take an ellJ
O Dublin cB
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But now the noble clothiersA
Of honour and renownC
If they take Wood's halfpenceA
They will be all cast downC
O Dublin cB
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The shoemakers came on the nextK
And said they would much ratherL
Than be by Wood's copper vextK
Take money stampt on leatherL
O Dublin cB
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The chandlers next in order cameM
And what they said was rightK
They hoped the rogue that laid the schemeN
Would soon be brought to lightK
O Dublin cB
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And that if Wood were now withstoodK
To his eternal scandalO
That twenty of these halfpence shouldK
Not buy a farthing candleO
O Dublin cB
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The butchers then those men so braveP
Spoke thus and with a frownC
Should Wood that cunning scoundrel knaveP
Come here we'd knock him downC
O Dublin cB
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For any rogue that comes to truckQ
And trick away our tradeK
Deserves not only to be stuckQ
But also to be flay'dK
O Dublin cB
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The bakers in a ferment wereL
And wisely shook their headK
Should these brass tokens once come hereR
We'd all have lost our breadK
O Dublin cB
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It set the very tinkers madK
The baseness of the metalO
Because they said it was so badK
It would not mend a kettleO
O Dublin cB
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The carpenters and joiners stoodK
Confounded in a mazeA
They seem'd to be all in a woodK
And so they went their waysA
O Dublin cB
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This coin how well could we employ itK
In raising of a statueK
To those brave men that would destroy itK
And then old Wood have at youK
O Dublin cB
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God prosper long our tradesmen thenS
And so he will I hopeT
May they be still such honest menS
When Wood has got a ropeT
O Dublin is a fine town cB

Jonathan Swift



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