by Ann » Mon Dec 30, 2019 7:07 am
neufer wrote: ↑Sun Dec 29, 2019 10:58 pm
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Ann wrote: ↑Sun Dec 29, 2019 8:17 pm
I like your poem, though. Who wrote it?
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Haddocks%27_Eyes wrote:
Click to play embedded YouTube video.
The White Knight explains to Ann a confusing nomenclature for the song.
‘You are sad,’ the Knight said in an anxious tone: ‘let me sing you a song to comfort you.’
‘Is it very long?’ Ann asked, for she had heard a good deal of poetry that day.
‘It’s long,’ said the Knight, ‘but very, VERY beautiful. Everybody that hears me sing it--either it brings the TEARS into their eyes, or else--’
‘Or else what?’ said Ann, for the Knight had made a sudden pause.
‘Or else it doesn’t, you know. The name of the song is called “HADDOCKS’ EYES.”’
‘Oh, that’s the name of the song, is it?’ Ann said, trying to feel interested.
‘No, you don’t understand,’ the Knight said, looking a little vexed. ‘That’s what the name is CALLED. The name really IS “THE AGED AGED MAN.”’
‘Then I ought to have said “That’s what the SONG is called”?’ Ann corrected herself.
‘No, you oughtn’t: that’s quite another thing! The SONG is called “WAYS AND MEANS”: but that’s only what it’s CALLED, you know!’
‘Well, what IS the song, then?’ said Ann, who was by this time completely bewildered.
‘I was coming to that,’ the Knight said. ‘The song really IS “A-SITTING ON A GATE”: and the tune’s my own invention.’
"Oh freddled gruntbuggly,
Thy micturations are to me
As plurdled gabbleblotchits on a lurgid bee.
Groop, I implore thee, my foonting turlingdromes,
And hooptiously drangle me with crinkly bindlewurdles,
Or I will rend thee in the gobberwarts
With my blurglecruncheon, see if I don't!"
(But you were nicer to me. At least you didn't
torture me with your poem!)
Ann
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I like your poem, though. Who wrote it?[/quote]
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The White Knight explains to Ann a confusing nomenclature for the song.
‘You are sad,’ the Knight said in an anxious tone: ‘let me sing you a song to comfort you.’
‘Is it very long?’ Ann asked, for she had heard a good deal of poetry that day.
‘It’s long,’ said the Knight, ‘but very, VERY beautiful. Everybody that hears me sing it--either it brings the TEARS into their eyes, or else--’
‘Or else what?’ said Ann, for the Knight had made a sudden pause.
‘Or else it doesn’t, you know. The name of the song is called “HADDOCKS’ EYES.”’
‘Oh, that’s the name of the song, is it?’ Ann said, trying to feel interested.
‘No, you don’t understand,’ the Knight said, looking a little vexed. ‘That’s what the name is CALLED. The name really IS “THE AGED AGED MAN.”’
‘Then I ought to have said “That’s what the SONG is called”?’ Ann corrected herself.
‘No, you oughtn’t: that’s quite another thing! The SONG is called “WAYS AND MEANS”: but that’s only what it’s CALLED, you know!’
‘Well, what IS the song, then?’ said Ann, who was by this time completely bewildered.
‘I was coming to that,’ the Knight said. ‘The song really IS “A-SITTING ON A GATE”: and the tune’s my own invention.’[/quote]
[/quote]
[i]"Oh freddled gruntbuggly,
Thy micturations are to me
As plurdled gabbleblotchits on a lurgid bee.
Groop, I implore thee, my foonting turlingdromes,
And hooptiously drangle me with crinkly bindlewurdles,
Or I will rend thee in the gobberwarts
With my blurglecruncheon, see if I don't!"[/i]
(But you were nicer to me. At least you didn't [url=https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Vogon#Poetry]torture[/url] me with your poem!)
Ann