The Three Wishes.
nce to a man a goblin cameAnd said to him, “If you will nameThree wishes, whatsoe’er they be,They shall be granted instantly.Think of three things you deem the best,Express your wish—‘we do the rest.’”“O Goblin!” cried the man, “indeedYou’re just the kind of a friend I need.Hunger and Want I’ve known thus far,I fain would learn what Riches are.”“Then,” cried the Goblin, “learn it well,Riches are title deeds to Hell!Now wish again.”
nce to a man a goblin cameAnd said to him, “If you will nameThree wishes, whatsoe’er they be,They shall be granted instantly.Think of three things you deem the best,Express your wish—‘we do the rest.’”“O Goblin!” cried the man, “indeedYou’re just the kind of a friend I need.Hunger and Want I’ve known thus far,I fain would learn what Riches are.”“Then,” cried the Goblin, “learn it well,Riches are title deeds to Hell!Now wish again.”
nce to a man a goblin cameAnd said to him, “If you will nameThree wishes, whatsoe’er they be,They shall be granted instantly.Think of three things you deem the best,
nce to a man a goblin cameAnd said to him, “If you will nameThree wishes, whatsoe’er they be,They shall be granted instantly.Think of three things you deem the best,
nce to a man a goblin came
And said to him, “If you will name
Three wishes, whatsoe’er they be,
They shall be granted instantly.
Think of three things you deem the best,
Express your wish—‘we do the rest.’”“O Goblin!” cried the man, “indeedYou’re just the kind of a friend I need.Hunger and Want I’ve known thus far,I fain would learn what Riches are.”“Then,” cried the Goblin, “learn it well,Riches are title deeds to Hell!Now wish again.”
Express your wish—‘we do the rest.’”“O Goblin!” cried the man, “indeedYou’re just the kind of a friend I need.Hunger and Want I’ve known thus far,I fain would learn what Riches are.”“Then,” cried the Goblin, “learn it well,Riches are title deeds to Hell!Now wish again.”
Express your wish—‘we do the rest.’”
“O Goblin!” cried the man, “indeed
You’re just the kind of a friend I need.
Hunger and Want I’ve known thus far,
I fain would learn what Riches are.”
“Then,” cried the Goblin, “learn it well,
Riches are title deeds to Hell!
Now wish again.”
nce to a man a goblin cameAnd said to him, “If you will nameThree wishes, whatsoe’er they be,They shall be granted instantly.Think of three things you deem the best,Express your wish—‘we do the rest.’”“O Goblin!” cried the man, “indeedYou’re just the kind of a friend I need.Hunger and Want I’ve known thus far,I fain would learn what Riches are.”“Then,” cried the Goblin, “learn it well,Riches are title deeds to Hell!Now wish again.”
nce to a man a goblin cameAnd said to him, “If you will nameThree wishes, whatsoe’er they be,They shall be granted instantly.Think of three things you deem the best,Express your wish—‘we do the rest.’”“O Goblin!” cried the man, “indeedYou’re just the kind of a friend I need.Hunger and Want I’ve known thus far,I fain would learn what Riches are.”“Then,” cried the Goblin, “learn it well,Riches are title deeds to Hell!Now wish again.”
nce to a man a goblin came
And said to him, “If you will name
Three wishes, whatsoe’er they be,
They shall be granted instantly.
Think of three things you deem the best,
Express your wish—‘we do the rest.’”“O Goblin!” cried the man, “indeedYou’re just the kind of a friend I need.Hunger and Want I’ve known thus far,I fain would learn what Riches are.”“Then,” cried the Goblin, “learn it well,Riches are title deeds to Hell!Now wish again.”
Express your wish—‘we do the rest.’”
“O Goblin!” cried the man, “indeed
You’re just the kind of a friend I need.
Hunger and Want I’ve known thus far,
I fain would learn what Riches are.”
“Then,” cried the Goblin, “learn it well,
Riches are title deeds to Hell!
Now wish again.”
“Alackaday!”Exclaimed the man. “I’ve thrown away,And all for naught, a chance immense;I only wish I had some sense!”The Goblin waved his hand—the DunceTo his surprise was wise for once.And being wise, he laughed, and said:“I am a fool—would I were dead!”“Granted!” the Goblin yell’d “it’s plainYou’ll never be so wise again.”
“Alackaday!”Exclaimed the man. “I’ve thrown away,And all for naught, a chance immense;I only wish I had some sense!”The Goblin waved his hand—the DunceTo his surprise was wise for once.And being wise, he laughed, and said:“I am a fool—would I were dead!”“Granted!” the Goblin yell’d “it’s plainYou’ll never be so wise again.”
“Alackaday!”Exclaimed the man. “I’ve thrown away,And all for naught, a chance immense;I only wish I had some sense!”The Goblin waved his hand—the DunceTo his surprise was wise for once.And being wise, he laughed, and said:“I am a fool—would I were dead!”
“Alackaday!”
Exclaimed the man. “I’ve thrown away,
And all for naught, a chance immense;
I only wish I had some sense!”
The Goblin waved his hand—the Dunce
To his surprise was wise for once.
And being wise, he laughed, and said:
“I am a fool—would I were dead!”
“Granted!” the Goblin yell’d “it’s plainYou’ll never be so wise again.”
“Granted!” the Goblin yell’d “it’s plain
You’ll never be so wise again.”
Permit me, madame, to declareThat I never will compareEyes of yours to Starlight cold,Or your locks to Sunlight’s gold,Or your lips, I’d have you know,To the crimson Jacqueminot.Stuff like that’s all very fineWhen you get so much a line;Since I don’t, I scorn to tellFlattering lies. I like too wellSun and Stars and JacqueminotTo flatter them, I’d have you know.
Permit me, madame, to declareThat I never will compareEyes of yours to Starlight cold,Or your locks to Sunlight’s gold,Or your lips, I’d have you know,To the crimson Jacqueminot.Stuff like that’s all very fineWhen you get so much a line;Since I don’t, I scorn to tellFlattering lies. I like too wellSun and Stars and JacqueminotTo flatter them, I’d have you know.
Permit me, madame, to declareThat I never will compareEyes of yours to Starlight cold,Or your locks to Sunlight’s gold,Or your lips, I’d have you know,To the crimson Jacqueminot.
Permit me, madame, to declare
That I never will compare
Eyes of yours to Starlight cold,
Or your locks to Sunlight’s gold,
Or your lips, I’d have you know,
To the crimson Jacqueminot.
Stuff like that’s all very fineWhen you get so much a line;Since I don’t, I scorn to tellFlattering lies. I like too wellSun and Stars and JacqueminotTo flatter them, I’d have you know.
Stuff like that’s all very fine
When you get so much a line;
Since I don’t, I scorn to tell
Flattering lies. I like too well
Sun and Stars and Jacqueminot
To flatter them, I’d have you know.