Franklin P. Adams
Capitolo 29
Pathetic, mournful, dark, bad.
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Although I could hold this on every day,
This lyricist, elegiac, song,
Hath of Meseems come to the time to say
Goodbye! Goodbye! Good-from! So long!
The Venerable old man Places
I cannot sing the old songs
I sang ago long years,
But I can always feel them
To some shows of vodevil.
Erring in Society
("If I have erred me I err in society with Abraham
Lincoln."--THEODORE ROOSEVELT.)
If e'er mine to rhyme is to guilt,
If e'er that I happen to scribble drug,
If that my meter never him halt,
I err in society with Pope.
A that my grammar goes awry,
A that my English are askew,
Sooth, I can feel an alibi--
The Bard of Avon did him/it, also.
If often toward grape's grape bottled
My wandering desire affectionately the turns,
Memoirs, mocking jackanape,
I err in society with Scorching.
If now and then I "Mine really!"
To another wife he/she got married,
Memoirs I am not alone--
Did Hast ever read God the Life of Byron?
If frequently me piercing and smoke,
And completely it won't smile,
I err in society with Hume,
Old Socrates and T. Carlyle.
If e'er that I fail in the label,
It is foozle on her Correct Stuff
I concern to manners, you don't forget
A. Tennyson is it was enough difficult.
You round off if I err on the side
Of speaking overmuch of me,
I err, you/he/she cannot be denied,
In more societies illustrious.
The Limit
While I hold as superficial him who has his/her young initial
Cleanly graven on his/her Turkish cigarette,
Such piece of the affectation that I can see with tolerance,
Such folly I forgive and I forget.
Him who crib the small boat or him who goes by bicycle the cyclemotor
I feel antipathy a few alone enough;
But you were able well as you/he/she is knowing that the boy that finds me going
It is the man that brings his/her head handkerchief in his/her cuff.
I now have a lot of builded a toward on that extremely elegant person
Who insists on the hat of color of emerald;
I have made a lot of fun of things of which you/they honestly were not anybody