This article incorporates text from a publication now in the public domain: "Dunkin, William". Dictionary of National Biography. London: Smith, Elder & Co. 1885–1900.
William Dunkin, D.D. (1709?–1765), was an Irish poet.
William Dunkin was born in Dublin in around 1709. His parents died when he was young and he was left in early life to the charge of Trinity College, Dublin, by an aunt who left her property to the college with the condition that it should provide for his education and advancement in life. He took his B.A. degree in 1729, and D.D. in 1744.
As a young man, he had a reputation for foolish acts and clever poems. He was introduced to Jonathan Swift, who became at once a very valuable patron to him. His ordination by the Archbishop of Cashel in 1735 and the increase of the annuity which he received from Trinity College from £70 to £100 in 1736 were both due to Swift's intercession, which caused his marriage and other imprudent acts to be overlooked. In 1739 Swift made a strenuous attempt to procure the living of Coleraine for him, but in this, he was not successful. At that time Dunkin was keeping a school at Dublin, and in August 1746 Lord Chesterfield, with whom he had some intimacy, appointed him to the mastership of Portora Royal School, Enniskillen, which he held until his death on 24 November 1765.
Swift speaks of him as "a gentleman of much wit and the best English as well as Latin poet in this kingdom". Swift, writing of the "Vindication of the Libel", says "that poem was, I know, written by my very worthy friend Dr. Dunkin, with whom I have spent many a jovial evening; he was a man of genuine true wit and a delightful companion."
Excerpt from 'The Poet's Prayer' | William Dunkin
IF e'er in thy sight I found favour, Apollo, Defend me from all the disasters which follow: From the knaves and the fools, and the fops of the time, From the drudges in prose, and the triflers in rhyme: From the patch-work and toils of the royal sack-bibber, Those dead birth-day odes, and the farces of CIBBER: From servile attendance on men in high places, Their worships, and honours, and lordships, and graces; From long dedications to patrons unworthy, Who hear and receive, but will do nothing for thee: From being caress'd to be left in the lurch, The tool of a party, in state or in church: From dull thinking blockheads, as sober as Turks, And petulant bards who repeat their own works: From all the gay things of a drawing-room show, The sight of a Belle, and the smell of a Beau: From busy back-biters, and tatlers, and carpers, And scurvy acquaintance of fidlers and sharpers: ...
