Ballad Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AABCCB DDEFFE GGHIIH JJEKKE LLMNNO PPQRSQ TTUFVU WWOWWO OOVXXV OOOYYO WWWZZW A2A2VB2B2V VVA2C2C2A2| A WONDERFUL age | A |
| Is now on the stage | A |
| I'll sing you a song if I can | B |
| How modern Whigs | C |
| Dance forty one jigs | C |
| But God bless our gracious Queen Anne | B |
| - | |
| The kirk with applause | D |
| Is established by laws | D |
| As the orthodox church of the nation | E |
| The bishops do own | F |
| It's as good as their own | F |
| And this Sir is call'd moderation | E |
| - | |
| It's no riddle now | G |
| To let you see how | G |
| A church by oppression may speed | H |
| Nor is't banter or jest | I |
| That the kirk faith is best | I |
| On the other side of the Tweed | H |
| - | |
| For no soil can suit | J |
| With every fruit | J |
| Even so Sir it is with religion | E |
| The best church by far | K |
| Is what grows where you are | K |
| Were it Mahomet's ass or his pigeon | E |
| - | |
| Another strange story | L |
| That vexes the Tory | L |
| But sure there's no mystery in it | M |
| That a pension and place | N |
| Give communicants grace | N |
| Who design to turn tail the next minute | O |
| - | |
| For if it be not strange | P |
| That religion should change | P |
| As often as climates and fashions | Q |
| Then sure there's no harm | R |
| That one should conform | S |
| To serve their own private occasions | Q |
| - | |
| Another new dance | T |
| Which of late they advance | T |
| Is to cry up the birth of Pretender | U |
| And those that dare own | F |
| The queen heir to the crown | V |
| Are traitors not fit to defend her | U |
| - | |
| The subject's most loyal | W |
| That hates the blood royal | W |
| And they for employments have merit | O |
| Who swear queen and steeple | W |
| Were made by the people | W |
| And neither have right to inherit | O |
| - | |
| The monarchy's fixt | O |
| By making on't mixt | O |
| And by non resistance o'erthrown | V |
| And preaching obedience | X |
| Destroys our allegiance | X |
| And thus the Whigs prop up the throne | V |
| - | |
| That viceroy is best | O |
| That would take off the test | O |
| And made a sham speech to attempt it | O |
| But being true blue | Y |
| When he found 'twould not do | Y |
| Swore damn him if ever he meant it | O |
| - | |
| 'Tis no news that Tom Double | W |
| The nation should bubble | W |
| Nor is't any wonder or riddle | W |
| That a parliament rump | Z |
| Should play hop step and jump | Z |
| And dance any jig to his fiddle | W |
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| But now sir they tell | A2 |
| How Sacheverell | A2 |
| By bringing old doctrines in fashion | V |
| Hath like a damn'd rogue | B2 |
| Brought religion in vogue | B2 |
| And so open'd the eyes of the nation | V |
| - | |
| Then let's pray without spleen | V |
| May God bless the queen | V |
| And her fellow monarchs the people | A2 |
| May they prosper and thrive | C2 |
| Whilst I am alive | C2 |
| And so may the church with the steeple | A2 |
Jonathan Swift
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