It looks, ah me! how trite and tamed! Or solace it is not the same O thou to whom it first occurr'd To solder the disjoin'd, and dower We bless thee! Whether far or near But in men's hearts shall be thy throne, While the great pulse of England beats: Thou coiner of a word unknown To Keats! And nevermore must printer do Forever! passion-fraught, it throws Forever! 'Tis a single word! And yet our fathers deem'd it two: Nor am I confident they err'd; Are you? CHARLES STUART CALVERLEY. THE SCHOOLMASTER ABROAD WITH HIS SON Он, what harper could worthily harp it, The purple is heather (erica); The yellow gorse-call'd sometimes "whin." Cruel boys on its prickles might spike a Queen beetle as if on a pin. You may ride in it, if you would like a You wouldn't? Then think of how kind you The noise of those sheep-bells, how faint it Then yon desolate eerie morasses, The haunt of the snipe and the hern- How it interests e'en a beginner The boundless ineffable prairie ; The splendour of mountain and lake, And this wold, with its heathery garment, Are themes undeniably great. But although there is not any harm in 't- On their charms to a dull little varmint CHARLES Stuart CalveRLEY. THE WALRUS AND THE CARPENTER Of this pure good fun-plenty of rhyme but no reasona reader, who took things rather more seriously than is needful, once said, "I do think this poem has a bad moral-the misleading of little helpless animals." Well, if one could be sorry for trotting oysters, no doubt one would be. But just think of an oyster giving its hand to a walrus, and trotting! THE sun was shining on the sea, The billows smooth and bright- The moon was shining sulkily, The sea was wet as wet could be, You could not see a cloud because The Walrus and the Carpenter "If this were only cleared away,' "If seven maids with seven mops "O Oysters, come and walk with us!" We cannot do with more than four, The eldest Oyster looked at him, But four young oysters hurried up, Their coats were brushed, their faces washed, Their shoes were clean and neat And this was odd, because, you know, They hadn't any feet. Four other oysters followed them, And yet another four; And thick and fast they came at last, And more, and more, and more |