The Bab Ballads by Sir W. S. (William Schwenck) Gilbert
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page 124 of 143 (86%)
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Respectable widows proposed for his hand,
And maidens came flocking to sit on the green-- Especially ELLEN McJONES ABERDEEN. One morning the fidgety Sassenach swore He'd stand it no longer--he drew his claymore, And (this was, I think, in extremely bad taste) Divided CLONGLOCKETTY close to the waist. Oh! loud were the wailings for ANGUS McCLAN, Oh! deep was the grief for that excellent man; The maids stood aghast at the horrible scene-- Especially ELLEN McJONES ABERDEEN. It sorrowed poor PATTISON CORBY TORBAY To find them "take on" in this serious way; He pitied the poor little fluttering birds, And solaced their souls with the following words: "Oh, maidens," said PATTISON, touching his hat, "Don't blubber, my dears, for a fellow like that; Observe, I'm a very superior man, A much better fellow than ANGUS McCLAN." They smiled when he winked and addressed them as "dears," And they all of them vowed, as they dried up their tears, A pleasanter gentleman never was seen-- Especially ELLEN McJONES ABERDEEN. |
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