. King Cole; . the can. What trade are you ? King Cole. I am a wandering man. The Showman. You mean, a tramp who flutes for bread and pence ?King Cole. I come, and flute, and then I wander Showman. Quicksilver Tom who couldnt keep his Cole. My race being run, I love to watch the Showman. You ought to seek your Cole. My rest is this. The world of men, wherever trouble Showman. If trouble rests you, God! your life is Cole. Even the sun keeps moving, east to Showman. Little he gets by moving; less than Cole. He sees the gre
. King Cole; . the can. What trade are you ? King Cole. I am a wandering man. The Showman. You mean, a tramp who flutes for bread and pence ?King Cole. I come, and flute, and then I wander Showman. Quicksilver Tom who couldnt keep his Cole. My race being run, I love to watch the Showman. You ought to seek your Cole. My rest is this. The world of men, wherever trouble Showman. If trouble rests you, God! your life is Cole. Even the sun keeps moving, east to Showman. Little he gets by moving; less than Cole. He sees the great green world go floating Showman. A sorry sight to see, when all is dont you set to work ?King Cole. I have no trade. The Showman. Where is your home ?King Cole. All gone, a long time past. The Showman. Your children then ?King Cole. All dead, sir, even the last. I am a lonely man ; no Mth nor Showman. There is no joy in hfe when deaths begin,I know it, I. How long ist since you ate ?. KING COLE 19 King Cole. It was so long ago that I forget. The Showman. The proverb says a man can always findOne sorrier than himself in state and George, its true. Well, come, then, to the , can you find a meal for this poor man ? Yes, said his wife. Thank God, we still are ableTo help a friend ; come in, and sit to table. Come, said her man, Ill help you up aboard,Ill save your legs as iar as WaUingford. They climbed aboard and sat; the woman spreadFood for King Cole, and watched him as he trickled down her cheeks and much she sighed. My son, she said, like you, is wandering wide,I know not where ; a beggar in the street,(For all I know) without a crust to never could abide the circus Hfe. The Showman. It was my fault, I always tell my wifeI put too great constraint upon his will;Things would be changed if he were with us ought not to have forced him to the Cole. A forced thing finds a vent, my father said; 20 KING
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