Ay And No; A Tale From Dublin.[1] Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: A BBCCDDEEFFGGHHIIJKWRITTEN IN | A |
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At Dublin's high feast sat Primate and Dean | B |
Both dress'd like divines with band and face clean | B |
Quoth Hugh of Armagh The mob is grown bold | C |
Ay ay quoth the Dean the cause is old gold | C |
No no quoth the Primate if causes we sift | D |
This mischief arises from witty Dean Swift | D |
The smart one replied There's no wit in the case | E |
And nothing of that ever troubled your grace | E |
Though with your state sieve your own notions you split | F |
A Boulter by name is no bolter of wit | F |
It's matter of weight and a mere money job | G |
But the lower the coin the higher the mob | G |
Go tell your friend Bob and the other great folk | H |
That sinking the coin is a dangerous joke | H |
The Irish dear joys have enough common sense | I |
To treat gold reduced like Wood's copper pence | I |
It is a pity a prelate should die without law | J |
But if I say the word take care of Armagh | K |
Jonathan Swift
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