Punch, or the London Charivari, Volume 101, October 3, 1891 by Various
page 37 of 47 (78%)
page 37 of 47 (78%)
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"SALLIE" and "BILL" were the names they flung
Frankly abroad with unreticent tongue, Lounging and staring where graciously hung Those lovely brown eyes. _Chorus._ Two lovely brown eyes! Oh, what a surprise! SALLIE and BILL your calm beauty could thrill; Two lovely brown eyes! Art (so I argue) for all is best, Here, in the East, on the Day of Rest, Lo! my pet theory put to the test! Oh, what a surprise! The chap staring there is a Coster true, Trowsered in corduroy, belchered in blue; What does _he_ think of your heavenly hue, Two lovely brown eyes? _Chorus._ Two lovely brown eyes! Oh, what a surprise! "SALLIE", he whispered, "_she's_ got, like _you_, Two lovely brown eyes!" The picture was one of BURNE-JONES'S best; "SALLIE" was snub-nosed and showily drest; |
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