Does he like to lie on his back in a boat Like the lady who lived in that isle remote, SHALLOTT, The Akond of Swat?
Is he quiet, or always making a fuss? Is his steward a Swiss or a Swede or a Russ, or a SCOT, The Akond of Swat?
Does he like to sit by the calm blue wave? Or to sleep and snore in a dark green cave, or a GROTT, The Akond of Swat?
Does he drink small beer from a silver jug? Or a bowl? or a glass? or a cup? or a mug? or a POT, The Akond of Swat?
Does he beat his wife with a gold-topped pipe, When she lets the gooseberries grow too ripe, or ROT, The Akond of Swat?
Does he wear a white tie when he dines with friends, And tie it neat in a bow with ends, or a KNOT, The Akond of Swat?
Does he like new cream, and hate mince-pies? When he looks at the sun does he wink his eyes, or NOT, The Akond of Swat?
Does he teach his subjects to roast and bake? Does he sail about on an inland lake, in a YACHT, The Akond of Swat?
Some one, or nobody, knows I wot Who or which or why or what Is the Akond of Swat!
NOTE.--For the existence of this potentate see Indian newspapers, _passim_.The proper way to read the verses is to make an immense emphasis on themonosyllabic rhymes, which indeed ought to be shouted out by a chorus.
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NONSENSE BOTANY.
Armchairia Comfortabilis.]
Bassia Palealensis.]
Bubblia Blowpipia.]
Bluebottlia Buzztilentia.]
Crabbia Horrida.]
Smalltoothcombia Domestica.]
Knutmigrata Simplice.]
Tureenia Ladlecum.]
Puffia Leatherbellowsa.]
Queeriflora Babyoeides.]
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NONSENSE ALPHABETS.
A
A was an Area Arch Where washerwomen sat; They made a lot of lovely starch To starch Papa's Cravat.
B
B was a Bottle blue, Which was not very small; Papa he filled it full of beer, And then he drank it all.
C
C was Papa's gray Cat, Who caught a squeaky Mouse; She pulled him by his twirly tail All about the house.
D
D was Papa's white Duck, Who had a curly tail; One day it ate a great fat frog, Besides a leetle snail.
E
E was a little Egg, Upon the breakfast table; Papa came in and ate it up As fast as he was able.
F
F was a little Fish. Cook in the river took it Papa said, "Cook! Cook! bring a dish! And, Cook! be quick and cook it!"
G
G was Papa's new Gun; He put it in a box; And then he went and bought a bun, And walked about the Docks.
H
H was Papa's new Hat; He wore it on his head; Outside it was completely black, But inside it was red.
I
I was an Inkstand new, Papa he likes to use it; He keeps it in his pocket now, For fear that he should lose it.
J
J was some Apple Jam, Of which Papa ate part; But all the rest he took away And stuffed into a tart.
K
K was a great new Kite; Papa he saw it fly Above a thousand chimney pots, And all about the sky.
L
L was a fine new Lamp; But when the wick was lit, Papa he said, "This Light ain't good! I cannot read a bit!"
M
M was a dish of mince; It looked so good to eat! Papa, he quickly ate it up, And said, "This is a treat!"
N
N was a Nut that grew High up upon a tree; Papa, who could not reach it, said, "That's _much_ too high for me!"
O
O was an Owl who flew All in the dark away, Papa said, "What an owl you are! Why don't you fly by day?"
P
P was a little Pig, Went out to take a walk; Papa he said, "If Piggy dead, He'd all turn into Pork!"
Q
Q was a Quince that hung Upon a garden tree; Papa he brought it with him home, And ate it with his tea.
R
R was a Railway Rug Extremely large and warm; Papa he wrapped it round his head, In a most dreadful storm.
S
S was Papa's new Stick, Papa's new thumping Stick, To thump extremely wicked boys, Because it was so thick.
T
T was a tumbler full Of Punch all hot and good; Papa he drank it up, when in The middle of a wood.
U
U was a silver urn, Full of hot scalding water; Papa said, "If that Urn were mine, I'd give it to my daughter!"
V
V was a Villain; once He stole a piece of beef. Papa he said, "Oh, dreadful man! That Villain is a Thief!"
W
W was a Watch of Gold: It told the time of day, So that Papa knew when to come, And when to go away.
X
X was King Xerxes, whom Papa much wished to know; But this he could not do, because Xerxes died long ago.
Y
Y was a Youth, who kicked And screamed and cried like mad; Papa he said, "Your conduct is Abominably bad!"
Z
Z was a Zebra striped And streaked with lines of black; Papa said once, he thought he'd like A ride upon his back.
ALPHABET, No. 6.
A tumbled down, and hurt his Arm, against a bit of wood,
B said. "My Boy, oh, do not cry; it cannot do you good!"
C said, "A Cup of Coffee hot can't do you any harm."
D said, "A Doctor should be fetched, and he would cure the arm."
E said, "An Egg beat up with milk would quickly make him well."
F said, "A Fish, if broiled,
might cure, if only by the smell."
G said, "Green Gooseberry fool, the best of cures I hold."
H said, "His Hat should be kept on, to keep him from the cold."
I said, "Some Ice upon his head will make him better soon."
J said, "Some Jam, if spread on bread, or given in a spoon!"
K said, "A Kangaroo is here,--this picture let him see."
L said, "A Lamp pray keep alight, to make some barley tea."
M said, "A Mulberry or two might give him satisfaction."
N said, "Some Nuts, if rolled about, might be a slight attraction."
O said, "An Owl might make him laugh, if only it would wink."
P said, "Some Poetry might be read aloud, to make him think."
Q said, "A Quince I recommend,--a Quince, or else a Quail."
R said, "Some Rats might make him move, if fastened by their tail."
S said, "A Song should now be sung, in hopes to make him laugh!"
T said, "A Turnip might avail, if sliced or cut in half!"
U said, "An Urn, with water hot, place underneath his chin!"
V said, "I'll stand upon a chair, and play a Violin!"
W said, "Some Whisky-Whizzgigs fetch, some marbles and a ball!"
X said, "Some double XX ale would be the best of all!"
Y said, "Some Yeast mixed up with salt would make a perfect plaster!"
Z said, "Here is a box of Zinc! Get in, my little master! We'll shut you up! We'll nail you down! We will, my little master! We think we've all heard quite enough of this your sad disaster!"
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