Punch, Or The London Charivari, Volume 102, January 23, 1892 by Various
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join you!
_Podb._ (_not over cordially_). Come along, then--only look sharp. Sure you don't mind? Miss TROTTER will be there, you know! _Culch._ Exactly; and so--I think you said--will the--er--PRENDERGASTS. (_To Porter._) Just get us a gondola and two rowers, will you, for Torcello. And tell them to row as fast as they can! * * * * * A FAIR PHILOSOPHER. [Illustration] Ah! Chloris! be as simple still As in the dear old days; Don't prate of Matter and Free Will, And IBSEN's nasty plays, A girl should ne'er, it seems to me, Have notions so pedantic; 'Twere better far once more to be Impulsive and romantic. There was a time when idle tales Could set your heart aflame; But now the novel nought avails, Philosophy's your game. You talk of SCHOPENHAUER with zest, |
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