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frozen tank to wash in。 That was the first that brought me grief�察�And made
me weep�察 �till I sought relief In an emblematical handkerchief�察�To choke
such baby bosh in。
First and worst in the grim array´ Ghosts of ghosts that have gone their
way�察 �Which I wouldn't revive for a single day For all the wealth of
PLUTUS ´ Are the horrible ghosts that school´days scared�此�If the classical
ghost that BRUTUS dared Was the ghost of his ;Caesar; unprepared�察�I'm
sure I pity BRUTUS。
I pass to critical seventeen�察�The ghost of that terrible wedding scene�察�
When an elderly Colonel stole my Queen�察�And woke my dream of heaven。
No schoolgirl decked in her nurse´room curls Was my gushing innocent
Queen of Pearls�察�If she wasn't a girl of a thousand girls�察�She was one of
forty´seven� �
I see the ghost of my first cigar�察�Of the thence´arising family jar ´ Of
my maiden brief ��I was at the Bar�察�And I called the Judge ;Your wushup� ┌�
Of reckless days and reckless nights�察 �With wrenched´off knockers�察�
extinguished lights�察�Unholy songs and tipsy fights�察�Which I strove in vain
to hush up。
Ghosts of fraudulent joint´stock banks�察�Ghosts of ;copy�察�declined with
thanks�察─�Of novels returned in endless ranks�察�And thousands more�察�I suffer。
The only line to fitly grace My humble tomb�察�when I've run my race�察�Is�察�
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;Reader�察�this is the resting´place Of an unsuccessful duffer。;
I've fought them all�察�these ghosts of mine�察�But the weapons I've used
are sighs and brine�察�And now that I'm nearly forty´nine�察 �Old age is my
chiefest bogy�察�For my hair is thinning away at the crown�察�And the silver
fights with the worn´out brown�察�And a general verdict sets me down As an
irreclaimable fogy。
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Ballad�此�The Bishop And The
'Busman
It was a Bishop bold�察�And London was his see�察�He was short and stout
and round about And zealous as could be。
It also was a Jew�察 �Who drove a Putney 'bus ´ For flesh of swine
however fine He did not care a cuss。
His name was HASH BAZ BEN�察 �And JEDEDIAH too�察 �And
SOLOMON and ZABULON ´ This 'bus´directing Jew。
The Bishop said�察�said he�察 �I'll see what I can do To Christianise and
make you wise�察�You poor benighted Jew。;
So every blessed day That 'bus he rode outside�察�From Fulham town�察�
both up and down�察�And loudly thus he cried�此�
;His name is HASH BAZ BEN�察 �And JEDEDIAH too�察 �And
SOLOMON and ZABULON ´ This 'bus´directing Jew。;
At first the 'busman smiled�察 �And rather liked the fun ´ He merely
smiled�察�that Hebrew child�察�And said�察 �Eccentric one� ─�
And gay young dogs would wait To see the 'bus go by ��These gay
young dogs�察�in striking togs���察�To hear the Bishop cry�此�
;Observe his grisly beard�察�His race it clearly shows�察�He sticks no fork
in ham or pork ´ Observe�察�my friends�察�his nose。
;His name is HASH BAZ BEN�察 �And JEDEDIAH too�察 �And
SOLOMON and ZABULON ´ This 'bus´directing Jew。;
But though at first amused�察�Yet after seven years�察�This Hebrew child
got rather riled�察�And melted into tears。
He really almost feared To leave his poor abode�察�His nose�察�and name�察�
and beard became A byword on that road。
At length he swore an oath�察�The reason he would know ´ ;I'll call and
see why ever he Does persecute me so� ─�
The good old Bishop sat On his ancestral chair�察 �The 'busman came�察�
sent up his name�察�And laid his grievance bare。
;Benighted Jew�察─ �he said ��The good old Bishop did���察 �Be Christian�察�
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you�察�instead of Jew ´ Become a Christian kid� �
;I'll ne'er annoy you more。; ;Indeed�拭─ �replied the Jew�察 �Shall I be
freed�拭─ �You will�察�indeed� ─�Then ;Done� ─�said he�察 �with you� ─�
The organ which�察�in man�察�Between the eyebrows grows�察�Fell from his
face�察�and in its place He found a Christian nose。
His tangled Hebrew beard�察�Which to his waist came down�察�Was now a
pair of whiskers fair ´ His name ADOLPHUS BROWN� �
He wedded in a year That prelate's daughter JANE�察�He's grown quite
fair ´ has auburn hair ´ His wife is far from plain。
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Ballad�此�The Troubadour
A TROUBADOUR he played Without a castle wall�察�Within�察�a hapless
maid Responded to his call。
;Oh�察�willow�察�woe is me� �Alack and well´a´day� �If I were only free I'd
hie me far away� ─�
Unknown her face and name�察 �But this he knew right well�察 �The
maiden's wailing came From out a dungeon cell。
A hapless woman lay Within that dungeon grim ´ That fact�察�I've heard
him say�察�Was quite enough for him。
;I will not sit or lie�察�Or eat or drink�察�I vow�察�Till thou art free as I�察�Or I
as pent as thou。;
Her tears then ceased to flow�察�Her wails no longer rang�察�And tuneful in
her woe The prisoned maiden sang�此�
;Oh�察�stranger�察�as you play�察�I recognize your touch�察�And all that I can
say Is�察�thank you very much。;
He seized his clarion straight�察�And blew thereat�察�until A warden oped
the gate。 ;Oh�察�what might be your will�拭─�
;I've come�察 �Sir Knave�察 �to see The master of these halls�此 �A maid
unwillingly Lies prisoned in their walls。;'
With barely stifled sigh That porter drooped his head�察�With teardrops
in his eye�察 �A many�察�sir�察─�he said。
He stayed to hear no more�察 �But pushed that porter by�察 �And shortly
stood before SIR HUGH DE PECKHAM RYE。
SIR HUGH he darkly frowned�察 �What would you�察�sir�察�with me�拭─�The
troubadour he downed Upon his bended knee。
;I've come�察�DE PECKHAM RYE�察�To do a Christian task�察�You ask me
what would I�拭�It is not much I ask。
;Release these maidens�察 �sir�察 �Whom you dominion o'er ´ Particularly
her Upon the second floor。
;And if you don't�察�my lord; ´ He here stood bolt upright�察�And tapped a
tailor's sword ´ ;Come out�察�you cad�察�and fight� ─�
SIR HUGH he called ´ and ran The warden from the gate�此 �Go�察�show
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this gentleman The maid in Forty´eight。;
By many a cell they past�察�And stopped at length before A portal�察�bolted
fast�此�The man unlocked the door。
He called inside the gate With coarse and brutal shout�察 �Come�察�step it�察�
Forty´eight� ─�And Forty´eight stepped out。
;They gets it pretty hot�察�The maidens what we cotch ´ Two years this
lady's got For collaring a wotch。;
;Oh�察�ah� � indeed ´ I see�察─�The troubadour exclaimed ´ ;If I may make
so free�察�How is this castle named�拭�
The warden's eyelids fill�察 �And sighing�察 �he replied�察 �Of gloomy
Pentonville This is the female side� ─�
The minstrel did not wait The Warden stout to thank�察�But recollected
straight He'd business at the Bank。
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Ballad�此�Ferdinando And Elvira�察�Or�察�
The Gentle Pieman
PART I。
At a pleasant evening party I had taken down to supper One whom I
will call ELVIRA�察�and we talked of love and TUPPER�察�
MR。 TUPPER and the Poets�察�very lightly with them dealing�察�For I've
always been distinguished for a strong poetic feeling。
Then we let off paper crackers�察�each of which contained a motto�察�And
she listened while I read them�察�till her mother told her not to。
Then she whispered�察 �To the ball´room we had better�察�dear�察�be walking�察�
If we stop down here much longer�察�really people will be talking。;
There were noblemen in coronets�察 �and military cousins�察 �There were
captains by the hundred�察�there were baronets by dozens。
Yet she heeded not their offers�察 �but dismissed them with a blessing�察�
Then she let down all her back hair�察�which had taken long in dressing。
Then she had convulsive sobbings in her agitated throttle�察 �Then she
wiped her pretty eyes and smelt her pretty smelling´ bottle。
So I whispered�察 �Dear ELVIRA�察�