[Contents]To the Goddess of FameHail, thou barmaid slovenly,Stagg’ring like fish-wife drunkenly;Where the dickens dost thou stay,With thy stock of haloes, pray?Was it on credit thou gavest oneTo the thief of Versailles, that Corsican?Perhaps now thou’rt whispering in some fellow’s ear;And all because of boredom or beer.Come then awhile with me to lodge,Fondly, together, trouble we’ll dodge.With a smack and a kissThis dreary weather,Let’s make a bargainto live together.Thou’rt a painted queenwith manners free,Yet in thy companyI’d gladly be.What though thou holdestthy nose in air,Dancest in barroomswith kings at a fair;[142]And most with that chapthey call the Tsar;Still that’s no bother,thy stock’s still at par.Come, my dear, make haste to me,Let me have a look at thee;Bestow on me a little smile,’Neath thy bright wingsI’d rest a while.[143]
[Contents]To the Goddess of FameHail, thou barmaid slovenly,Stagg’ring like fish-wife drunkenly;Where the dickens dost thou stay,With thy stock of haloes, pray?Was it on credit thou gavest oneTo the thief of Versailles, that Corsican?Perhaps now thou’rt whispering in some fellow’s ear;And all because of boredom or beer.Come then awhile with me to lodge,Fondly, together, trouble we’ll dodge.With a smack and a kissThis dreary weather,Let’s make a bargainto live together.Thou’rt a painted queenwith manners free,Yet in thy companyI’d gladly be.What though thou holdestthy nose in air,Dancest in barroomswith kings at a fair;[142]And most with that chapthey call the Tsar;Still that’s no bother,thy stock’s still at par.Come, my dear, make haste to me,Let me have a look at thee;Bestow on me a little smile,’Neath thy bright wingsI’d rest a while.[143]
To the Goddess of Fame
Hail, thou barmaid slovenly,Stagg’ring like fish-wife drunkenly;Where the dickens dost thou stay,With thy stock of haloes, pray?Was it on credit thou gavest oneTo the thief of Versailles, that Corsican?Perhaps now thou’rt whispering in some fellow’s ear;And all because of boredom or beer.Come then awhile with me to lodge,Fondly, together, trouble we’ll dodge.With a smack and a kissThis dreary weather,Let’s make a bargainto live together.Thou’rt a painted queenwith manners free,Yet in thy companyI’d gladly be.What though thou holdestthy nose in air,Dancest in barroomswith kings at a fair;[142]And most with that chapthey call the Tsar;Still that’s no bother,thy stock’s still at par.Come, my dear, make haste to me,Let me have a look at thee;Bestow on me a little smile,’Neath thy bright wingsI’d rest a while.[143]
Hail, thou barmaid slovenly,Stagg’ring like fish-wife drunkenly;Where the dickens dost thou stay,With thy stock of haloes, pray?Was it on credit thou gavest oneTo the thief of Versailles, that Corsican?Perhaps now thou’rt whispering in some fellow’s ear;And all because of boredom or beer.Come then awhile with me to lodge,Fondly, together, trouble we’ll dodge.With a smack and a kissThis dreary weather,Let’s make a bargainto live together.Thou’rt a painted queenwith manners free,Yet in thy companyI’d gladly be.What though thou holdestthy nose in air,Dancest in barroomswith kings at a fair;[142]And most with that chapthey call the Tsar;Still that’s no bother,thy stock’s still at par.Come, my dear, make haste to me,Let me have a look at thee;Bestow on me a little smile,’Neath thy bright wingsI’d rest a while.
Hail, thou barmaid slovenly,Stagg’ring like fish-wife drunkenly;Where the dickens dost thou stay,With thy stock of haloes, pray?Was it on credit thou gavest oneTo the thief of Versailles, that Corsican?Perhaps now thou’rt whispering in some fellow’s ear;And all because of boredom or beer.
Hail, thou barmaid slovenly,
Stagg’ring like fish-wife drunkenly;
Where the dickens dost thou stay,
With thy stock of haloes, pray?
Was it on credit thou gavest one
To the thief of Versailles, that Corsican?
Perhaps now thou’rt whispering in some fellow’s ear;
And all because of boredom or beer.
Come then awhile with me to lodge,Fondly, together, trouble we’ll dodge.With a smack and a kissThis dreary weather,Let’s make a bargainto live together.Thou’rt a painted queenwith manners free,Yet in thy companyI’d gladly be.
Come then awhile with me to lodge,
Fondly, together, trouble we’ll dodge.
With a smack and a kiss
This dreary weather,
Let’s make a bargain
to live together.
Thou’rt a painted queen
with manners free,
Yet in thy company
I’d gladly be.
What though thou holdestthy nose in air,Dancest in barroomswith kings at a fair;[142]And most with that chapthey call the Tsar;Still that’s no bother,thy stock’s still at par.
What though thou holdest
thy nose in air,
Dancest in barrooms
with kings at a fair;[142]
And most with that chap
they call the Tsar;
Still that’s no bother,
thy stock’s still at par.
Come, my dear, make haste to me,Let me have a look at thee;Bestow on me a little smile,’Neath thy bright wingsI’d rest a while.
Come, my dear, make haste to me,
Let me have a look at thee;
Bestow on me a little smile,
’Neath thy bright wings
I’d rest a while.
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