The jumblies and other nonsense verses . sound, You enrapture my life with delight!Your nose is so shiny! your head is so round!And your shape is so slender and bright!Ding-a-dong! Ding-a-dong!Aint you pleased with my song? Ill Alas! Mrs. Broom! sighed the Tongs in his song, O is it because Im so thin,And my legs are so long—Ding-a-dong! Ding-a-dong! That you dont care about me a pin?Ah! fairest of creatures, when sweeping the room, Ah! why dont you heed my complaint?Must you needs be so cruel, you beautiful Broom, Because you are covered with paint?Ding-a-dong! Ding-a-dong!You are certainly w


The jumblies and other nonsense verses . sound, You enrapture my life with delight!Your nose is so shiny! your head is so round!And your shape is so slender and bright!Ding-a-dong! Ding-a-dong!Aint you pleased with my song? Ill Alas! Mrs. Broom! sighed the Tongs in his song, O is it because Im so thin,And my legs are so long—Ding-a-dong! Ding-a-dong! That you dont care about me a pin?Ah! fairest of creatures, when sweeping the room, Ah! why dont you heed my complaint?Must you needs be so cruel, you beautiful Broom, Because you are covered with paint?Ding-a-dong! Ding-a-dong!You are certainly wrong! j» IV Mrs. Broom and Miss Shovel together they sang,What nonsense youre singing today! Said the Shovel, Ill certainly hit you a bang!Said the Broom, And Ill sweep you away! The Broom, the Shovel, the Poker and the Tongs So the Coachman drove homeward as fast as he could, Perceiving their anger with pain;But they put on the kettle, and little by littleThey all became happy ! Ding-a-dong!Theres an end of my song!. The Dongf witha Luminous Nos m :%m THE DONG WITH A LUMINOUS NOSE WHEN awful darkness and silence reignOver the great Gromboolian plain, Through the long, long wintry nights;When the angry breakers roar,As they beat on the rocky shore; When Storm-clouds brood on the toweringheightsOf the Hills on the Chankly Bore: Then, through the vast and gloomy dark,There moves what seems a fiery spark,A lonely spark with silvery raysPiercing the coal-black night,A meteor strange and bright:Hither and thither the vision strays,A single lurid light. Slowly it wanders—pauses—creeps—Anon it sparkles—flashes and leaps;


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