Volume IX Part 28 (1/2)
An' he wanted to know w'y some folks wuz good, An' some folks wuz mean, W'y some folks wuz middlin' an' some folks wuz fat, An' some folks wuz lean, An' some folks were very learned an' wise, An' some folks dern green; All these kin' er things they troubled him so That he wanted to know.
An' so' he fired conundrums aroun', For he wanted to know; An' his nice crop er taters 'ud rot in the groun', An' his stuff wouldn't grow; For it took so much time to ask questions like these, He'd no time to hoe; He wanted to know if these things were so, Course he wanted know.
An' his cattle they died, an' his horses grew sick, 'Cause they didn't hev no hay; An' his creditors pressed him to pay up his bills, But he'd no time to pay, For he had to go roun' askin' questions, you know, By night an' by day; He'd no time to work, for they troubled him so, An' he wanted to know.
An' now in the poorhouse he travels aroun'
In just the same way, An' asks the same questions right over ag'in, By night an' by day; But he haint foun' no feller can answer 'em yit, An' he's ol' an' he's gray, But these same ol' conundrums they trouble him so, That he still wants to know.
SOLDIER, REST!
BY ROBERT J. BURDETTE
A Russian sailed over the blue Black Sea, Just when the war was growing hot, And he shouted, ”I'm Tjalikavakeree- Karindabrolikanavandorot- Schipkadirova- Ivandiszstova- Sanilik- Danilik- Varagobhot!”
A Turk was standing upon the sh.o.r.e Right where the terrible Russian crossed; And he cried, ”Bismillah! I'm Abd el Kor- Bazaroukilgonautoskobrosk- Getzinpravadi- Kilgekosladji- Grivido- Blivido- Jenikodosk!”
So they stood like brave men, long and well, And they called each other their proper names, Till the lock-jaw seized them, and where they fell They buried them both by the Irdosholames- Kalatal.u.s.tchuk- Mischaribustchup- Bulgari- Dulgari- Sagharimainz.
THE EXPERIENCES OF GENTLE JANE
BY CAROLYN WELLS
THE CARNIVOROUS BEAR
Gentle Jane went walking, where She espied a Grizzly Bear; Fl.u.s.tered by the quadruped Gentle Jane just lost her head.
THE RUDE TRAIN
Last week, Tuesday, gentle Jane Met a pa.s.sing railroad train; ”Ah, good afternoon,” she said; But the train just cut her dead.
THE CARELESS NIECE
Once her brother's child, for fun, Pointed at her aunt a gun.
At this conduct of her niece's Gentle Jane went all to pieces.