Imericks
There was an old person of Ware
Who rode on the back of a bear;
When they said, “Does it trot?”
He said: “Certainly not,
It’s a Moppsikon Floppsikon bear.”
There was an old person of Wick,
Who said, “Tick-a-Tick, Tick-a-Tick,
Chickabee, Chickabaw,”
And he said nothing more,
This laconic old person of Wick.
There was an old person of Woking,
Whose mind was perverse and provoking;
He sate on a rail,
With his head in a pail,
That illusive old person of Woking.
There was once a man with a beard
Who said, “It is just as I feared!—
Two Owls and a Hen,
Four Larks and a Wren
Have all built their nests in my beard.”
There was an old man of Thermopylae,
Who never did anything properly;
But they said: “If you choose
To boil eggs in your shoes,
You cannot remain in Thermopylae.”
There was an Old Man who said, “Hush!
I perceive a young bird in this bush!”
When they said, “Is it small?”
He replied, “Not at all;
It is four times as big as the bush!”
There was an Old Man who supposed
That the street door was partially closed;
But some very large Rats
Ate his coats and his hats,
While that futile Old Gentleman dozed.
There was an Old Man of Leghorn,
The smallest that ever was born;
But quickly snapt up he
Was once by a Puppy,
Who devoured that Old Man of Leghorn.
There was an Old Man of Kamschatka
Who possessed a remarkably fat Cur;
His gait and his waddle
Were held as a model
To all the fat dogs in Kamschatka.
Edward Lear.
[From books printed for the benefit of the New York
Fair in aid of the Sanitary Commission, 1864]
There was a gay damsel of Lynn,
Whose waist was so charmingly thin,
The dressmaker needed
A microscope—she did—
To fit this slim person of Lynn.
There was a young lady of Milton,
Who was highly disgusted with Stilton;
When offered a bite,
She said, “Not a mite!”
That suggestive young lady of Milton.
There was a dear lady of Eden,
Who on apples was quite fond of feedin’;
She gave one to Adam,
Who said, “Thank you, Madam,”
And then both skedaddled from Eden.
There was a young lady of Wales,
Who wore her back hair in two tails;
And a hat on her head
That was striped black and red,
And studded with ten-penny nails.
There was an old man who said, “Do
Tell me how I’m to add two and two?
I’m not very sure
That it doesn’t make four—
But I fear that is almost too few.”
There once was a man who said, “How
Shall I manage to carry my cow?
For if I should ask it
To get in my basket,
’Twould make such a terrible row.”
Anonymous.
There once was an old man of Lyme
Who married three wives at a time;
When asked, “Why a third?”
He replied, “One’s absurd!
And bigamy, sir, is a crime.”
There once was a person of Benin,
Who wore clothes not fit to be seen in;
When told that he shouldn’t,
He replied, “Gumscrumrudent!”
A word of inscrutable meanin’.
There once was a girl of New York
Whose body was lighter than cork;
She had to be fed
For six weeks upon lead,
Before she went out for a walk.
Cosmo Monkhouse.
There was a young man who was bitten
By twenty-two cats and a kitten;
Sighed he, “It is clear
My finish is near;
No matter; I’ll die like a Briton!”
There was a princess of Bengal,
Whose mouth was exceedingly small;
Said she, “It would be
More easy for me
To do without eating at all!”
There was an old stupid who wrote
The verses above that we quote;
His want of all sense
Was something immense,
Which made him a person of note.
Walter Parke.