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HUMOROUS  iiEADINOb.

                                 f  knew all  $hc  news and  I  tell  it  to  you—*
                                Frauds,  forgeries,  murders,  and  politics,  ton;
                                Ball  matches  and  accidents,  weather reports,
                                And naughty flirtations      summer  resorts,

                                Mrs.  Snooks made  a call,  *nd  the  rich  Mrs,  Scroggs
                                Gave a party  and  didn't invite  Mrs.  N oggs;
                                Two  dogs  had  a fightf  and th^ Smiths  had  a row—
                                I  have printed  it all,  and the worid  knows  it  now.

                                I  print the price-lists  of  the  marker in  stocks,
                                Long columns  of  gossip  and very stale jo k es;
                                Queer stories  of  tadpoles and  spiders  and  leeches,
                                Quack  remedies,  lost  curs,  and  Congressmen's  speeches.

                                One  man  is just crazy to  try matrimony,
                                Provided the  widow  has plenty  of  money ;
                                Another's  so  lonely he  must  advertise,
                                For a  lovely  brunette with bewitching black  tyes.

                                1  tell  what is  wanted,  and  where you  may look
                                For  a trim  dancing  master,  a  nursemaid  or  cookv
                                A  repairer  of  bric-a-brac,  shoes  and  old  clothes,
                                Or a gentcd professor of  corns  and  sore  toes.
                                But these  common  achievements  ’tis  time  to  dismiss,
                                For my type has  a purpose far  higher than  this ;
                                I  create the  opinion that rules  cv'ry  nation,
                                And grandly lead  onward ah civilization.

                               Old  Vulcan,  the blacksmith,  grim,  sooty and  dire,
                                Forged  hot thunderbolts  with  his anvil  and  fire,
                               And the  bolts  from  Olympus  like  lightning were hurled
                               By  Jupiter Tonans,  the  king  of  the  world.

                               When my forces were  forged  into being  and birth,
                               I  received  for  my  kingdom  the  realms  of  the  earth,
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