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forth he from the water comes and gets upon the land-o? |Second Voice| No! in my life I ne'er did see a bird so funny stand-o When forth he from the water comes and gets upon the land-o. |First Voice| He has a leg some three feet long, or near it, so they say, Sir. Stiff upon one alone he stands, t'other he stows away, Sir. |Second Voice| And what an ugly head he's got! I wonder that he'd wear it. But rather _more_ I wonder that his long, thin neck can bear it. |First voice| And think, this length of neck and legs (no doubt they have their uses) Are members of a little frame, much smaller than a goose's! |Both| Oh! isn't he a curious bird, that red, long-leg'd Flamingo? A water bird, a gawky bird, a sing'lar bird, by jingo! _Lewis Gaylord Clark._ WHY DOTH A PUSSY CAT? Why doth a pussy cat prefer, When dozing, drowsy, on the sill, To purr and purr and purr and purr Instead of merely keeping still? With nodding head and folded paws, She keeps it up without a cause. Why doth she flaunt her lofty tail In such a stiff right-angled pose? If lax and limp she let it trail 'Twould seem more restful, Goodness knows! When strolling 'neath the chairs or bed, She lets it bump above her head. Why doth she suddenly refrain From anything she's busied in And start to wash, with might and main, Most any place upon her skin? Why doth she pick that special spot, Not seeing if it's soiled or not? Why doth she never seem to care To come directly when you call, But makes approach from here and there, Or sidles half around the wall? Though doors are opened at her mew, You often have to push her through. Why doth she this? Why doth she that? I seek for cause--I yearn for clews; The subject of the pussy cat Doth endlessly inspire the mews. Why doth a pussy cat? Ah, me, I haven't got the least idee. _Burges Johnson._ THE WALRUS AND THE CARPENTER The sun was shining on the sea, Shining with all his might: He did his very best to make The billows smooth and bright-- And this was odd, because it was The middle of the night. The moon was shining sulkily, Because she thought the sun Had got no business to be there After the day was done-- "It's very rude of him," she said, "To come and spoil the f
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