Peace And Dunkirk Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABCCDEEF GHGHIIDJJ KHKHLLDHH MNOPHHDQQ

Spite of Dutch friends and English foesA
Poor Britain shall have peace at lastB
Holland got towns and we got blowsA
But Dunkirk's ours we'll hold it fastB
We have got it in a stringC
And the Whigs may all go swingC
For among good friends I love to be plainD
All their false deluded hopesE
Will or ought to end in ropesE
'But the Queen shall enjoy her own again 'F
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Sunderland's run out of his witsG
And Dismal double Dismal looksH
Wharton can only swear by fitsG
And strutting Hal is off the hooksH
Old Godolphin full of spleenI
Made false moves and lost his QueenI
Harry look'd fierce and shook his ragged maneD
But a Prince of high renownJ
Swore he'd rather lose a crownJ
'Than the Queen should enjoy her own again '-
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Our merchant ships may cut the lineK
And not be snapt by privateersH
And commoners who love good wineK
Will drink it now as well as peersH
Landed men shall have their rentL
Yet our stocks rise cent per centL
The Dutch from hence shall no more millions drainD
We'll bring on us no more debtsH
Nor with bankrupts fill gazettesH
'And the Queen shall enjoy her own again '-
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The towns we took ne'er did us goodM
What signified the French to beatN
We spent our money and our bloodO
To make the Dutchmen proud and greatP
But the Lord of Oxford swearsH
Dunkirk never shall be theirsH
The Dutch hearted Whigs may rail and complainD
But true Englishmen may fillQ
A good health to General HillQ
'For the Queen now enjoys her own again '-

Jonathan Swift



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