Punch, or the London Charivari, Volume 99, December 20, 1890 by Various
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[_Captain CROPPER endeavours to extract encouragement from this Delphic response._ * * * * * [Illustration: THE RUSSIAN WOLF AND THE HEBREW LAMB. (_After a well-known Picture._)] * * * * * TIT-WILLOW. (_A NEW VERSION._) ["Last year I fed the tomtits with a cocoanut, suspended on a stick outside my window, and they came greedily. This year I forgot all about it, but, hearing a clamour in a fuchsia-bush outside my study window ... I found myself besieged by an army of tomtits ... Was it memory, or association of ideas, or both?"--_Rev. F.G. Montague Powell, in the "Spectator."_] On a bush in a garden a little Tomtit Sang "Willow, Tit-willow, Tit-willow!" And I said to him, "Dicky-bird, why do you sit Singing 'Willow, Tit-willow, Tit-willow'?" "I've had nothing to eat for three days," he replied, "Though in searching for berries I've gone far and wide, And I feel a pain here in my little inside, |
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