I'M NOT A SINGLE MAN. Scribblers unwed, with little head, May eke it out with heart, And in their lays it often plays A rare first-fiddle part. They make a kiss to rhyme with bliss, But if I so began, I have my fears about my ears I'm not a single man. Upon your cheek I may not speak, I must be wise about your eyes, Of all that sort of thing, in short, I must not twine a single line— I'm not a single man. A watchman's part compels my heart To keep you off its beat, I'M NOT A SINGLE man. And I might dare as soon to swear At you as at your feet. I can't expire in passion's fire As other poets can My life (she's by) won't let me die I'm not a single man. Shut out from love, denied a dove, Forbidden bow and dart, Without a groan to call my own, To Hymen vow'd, and not allow'd To flirt e'en with your fan, Here end, as just a friend, I must I'm not a single man. 64 "PLEASE TO RING THE BELLE." 'LL tell you a story that's not in Tom Moore. I'LL Young Love likes to knock at a pretty girl's door: So he call'd upon Lucy-'twas just ten o'clock— Like a spruce single man, with a smart double knock. Now a hand-maid, whatever her fingers be at, Will run like a puss when she hears a rat-tat: So Lucy ran up-and in two seconds more Had question'd the stranger and answer'd the door. The meeting was bliss; but the parting was woe; For the moment will come when such comers must go. So she kiss'd him, and whisper'd-poor innocent thing "The next time you come, love, pray come with a ring." THE WATER PERI'S SONG. AREWELL, farewell to my mother's own FA daughter, The child that she wet-nursed is lapp'd in the wave! The Mussel-man coming to fish in this water, Adds a tear to the flood that weeps over her grave. This sack is her coffin, this water's her bier, This greyish Bath cloak is her funeral pall, And, stranger, O stranger! this song that you hear Is her epitaph, elegy, dirges, and all! Farewell, farewell to the child of Al Hassan, My mother's own daughter-the last of her race She's a corpse, the poor body! and lies in this basin, And sleeps in the water that washes her face. |