Bab Ballads and Savoy Songs by Sir W. S. (William Schwenck) Gilbert
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Creating a sensation;
Or p'r'aps I should in justice say-- To what in an Adelphi play Is known as "Situation." He passed his time designing traps To flurry unsuspicious chaps-- The taste was his innately-- He couldn't walk into a room Without ejaculating "Boom!" Which startled ladies greatly. He'd wear a mask and muffling cloak, Not, you will understand, in joke, As some assume disguises. He did it, actuated by A simple love of mystery And fondness for surprises. I need not say he loved a maid-- His eloquence threw into shade All others who adored her: The maid, though pleased at first, I know, Found, after several years or so, Her startling lover bored her. So, when his orders came to sail, She did not faint or scream or wail, Or with her tears anoint him. She shook his hand, and said "Good-bye;" |
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