Tobogganing on Parnassus by Franklin P. Adams
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page 40 of 108 (37%)
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Autocratesses, forgive my heat,
But isn't it time to change that stuff? Small is the benison I entreat-- Why don't they ever have spoons enough? Ornithology Unlearned I in ornithology-- All I know about the birds Is a bunch of etymology, Just a lot of high--flown words. Is the curlew an uxorial Bird? The Latin name for crow? Is the bulfinch grallatorial? I dunno. O'er my head no golden gloriole Ever shall be proudly set For my knowledge of the oriole, Eagle, ibis, or egrette. I know less about the tanager And its hopes and fears and aims Than a busy Broadway manager Does of James. But, despite my incapacity On the birdies of the air, |
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