Bab Ballads and Savoy Songs by Sir W. S. (William Schwenck) Gilbert
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I do not mean a pantomimist.
It left him quiet, calm, and cool, Though hardly knowing what a crown was-- You can't imagine what a fool Poor rich, uneducated Brown was! He scouted all who wished to come And give him monetary schooling; And I propose to give you some Idea of his insensate fooling. I formed a company or two-- (Of course I don't know what the rest meant, _I_ formed them solely with a view To help him to a sound investment). Their objects were--their only cares-- To justify their Boards in showing A handsome dividend on shares, And keep their good promoter going. But no--the lout prefers his brass, Though shares at par I freely proffer: Yes--will it be believed?--the ass Declines, with thanks, my well-meant offer! He added, with a bumpkin's grin, (A weakly intellect denoting) He'd rather not invest it in |
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