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our cook's afraid of mice. _Alice Duer Miller._ THE MAN A man said to the universe, "Sir, I exist!" "However," replied the universe, "The fact has not created in me A sense of obligation." _Stephen Crane._ A THOUGHT If all the harm that women have done Were put in a bundle and rolled into one, Earth would not hold it, The sky could not enfold it, It could not be lighted nor warmed by the sun; Such masses of evil Would puzzle the devil, And keep him in fuel while Time's wheels run. But if all the harm that's been done by men Were doubled, and doubled, and doubled again, And melted and fused into vapour, and then Were squared and raised to the power of ten, There wouldn't be nearly enough, not near, To keep a small girl for the tenth of a year. _James Kenneth Stephen._ THE MUSICAL ASS The fable which I now present, Occurred to me by accident: And whether bad or excellent, Is merely so by accident. A stupid ass this morning went Into a field by accident: And cropped his food, and was content, Until he spied by accident A flute, which some oblivious gent Had left behind by accident; When, sniffling it with eager scent, He breathed on it by accident, And made the hollow instrument Emit a sound by accident. "Hurrah, hurrah!" exclaimed the brute, "How cleverly I play the flute!" A fool, in spite of nature's bent, May shine for once,--by accident. _Tomaso de Yriarte._ THE KNIFE-GRINDER _Friend of Humanity_ "Needy Knife-grinder! whither are you going? Rough is the road--your wheel is out of order-- Bleak blows the blast; your hat has got a hole in't, So have your breeches! "Weary Knife-grinder! little think the proud ones, Who in their coaches roll along the turnpike- Road, what hard work 'tis crying all day' Knives and Scissors to grind O!' "Tell me, Knife-grinder, how you came to grind knives? Did some rich man tyrannically use you? Was it the squire? or parson of the parish? Or the attorney? "Was it the squire, for killing of his game? or Covetous parson, for his tithes distraining? Or roguish lawyer, made you lose your little All in a
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