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wiped her pretty eyes and smelt her pretty smelling… bottle。
So I whispered; 〃Dear ELVIRA; say; … what can the matter be with
you? Does anything you've eaten; darling POPSY; disagree with you?〃
But spite of all I said; her sobs grew more and more distressing; And
she tore her pretty back hair; which had taken long in dressing。
Then she gazed upon the carpet; at the ceiling; then above me; And she
whispered; 〃FERDINANDO; do you really; REALLY love me?〃
〃Love you?〃 said I; then I sighed; and then I gazed upon her sweetly …
For I think I do this sort of thing particularly neatly。
〃Send me to the Arctic regions; or illimitable azure; On a scientific
goose…chase; with my COXWELL or my GLAISHER!
〃Tell me whither I may hie me … tell me; dear one; that I may know … Is
it up the highest Andes? down a horrible volcano?〃
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But she said; 〃It isn't polar bears; or hot volcanic grottoes: Only find
out who it is that writes those lovely cracker mottoes!〃
PART II。
〃Tell me; HENRY WADSWORTH; ALFRED POET CLOSE; or
MISTER TUPPER; Do you write the bon bon mottoes my ELVIRA pulls
at supper?〃
But HENRY WADSWORTH smiled; and said he had not had that
honour; And ALFRED; too; disclaimed the words that told so much upon
her。
〃MISTER MARTIN TUPPER; POET CLOSE; I beg of you inform
us;〃 But my question seemed to throw them both into a rage enormous。
MISTER CLOSE expressed a wish that he could only get anigh to me;
And MISTER MARTIN TUPPER sent the following reply to me:
〃A fool is bent upon a twig; but wise men dread a bandit;〃 … Which I
know was very clever; but I didn't understand it。
Seven weary years I wandered … Patagonia; China; Norway; Till at last
I sank exhausted at a pastrycook his doorway。
There were fuchsias and geraniums; and daffodils and myrtle; So I
entered; and I ordered half a basin of mock turtle。
He was plump and he was chubby; he was smooth and he was rosy;
And his little wife was pretty and particularly cosy。
And he chirped and sang; and skipped about; and laughed with
laughter hearty … He was wonderfully active for so very stout a party。
And I said; 〃O gentle pieman; why so very; very merry? Is it purity of
conscience; or your one…and…seven sherry?〃
But he answered; 〃I'm so happy … no profession could be dearer … If I
am not humming 'Tra! la! la!' I'm singing 'Tirer; lirer!'
〃First I go and make the patties; and the puddings; and the jellies; Then
I make a sugar bird…cage; which upon a table swell is;
〃Then I polish all the silver; which a supper…table lacquers; Then I
write the pretty mottoes which you find inside the crackers。〃 …
〃Found at last!〃 I madly shouted。 〃Gentle pieman; you astound me!〃
Then I waved the turtle soup enthusiastically round me。
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And I shouted and I danced until he'd quite a crowd around him … And
I rushed away exclaiming; 〃I have found him! I have found him!〃
And I heard the gentle pieman in the road behind me trilling; 〃'Tira;
lira!' stop him; stop him! 'Tra! la! la!' the soup's a shilling!〃
But until I reached ELVIRA'S home; I never; never waited; And
ELVIRA to her FERDINAND'S irrevocably mated!
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Ballad: Lorenzo De Lardy
DALILAH DE DARDY adored The very correctest of cards;
LORENZO DE LARDY; a lord … He was one of Her Majesty's Guards。
DALILAH DE DARDY was fat; DALILAH DE DARDY was old …
(No doubt in the world about that) But DALILAH DE DARDY had gold。
LORENZO DE LARDY was tall; The flower of maidenly pets; Young
ladies would love at his call; But LORENZO DE LARDY had debts。
His money…position was queer; And one of his favourite freaks Was to
hide himself three times a year; In Paris; for several weeks。
Many days didn't pass him before He fanned himself into a flame; For
a beautiful 〃DAM DU COMPTWORE;〃 And this was her singular name:
ALICE EULALIE CORALINE EUPHROSINE COLOMBINA
THERESE JULIETTE STEPHANIE CELESTINE CHARLOTTE RUSSE
DE LA SAUCE MAYONNAISE。
She booked all the orders and tin; Accoutred in showy fal…lal; At a
two…fifty Restaurant; in The glittering Palais Royal。
He'd gaze in her orbit of blue; Her hand he would tenderly squeeze;
But the words of her tongue that he knew Were limited strictly to these:
〃CORALINE CELESTINE EULALIE; Houp le! Je vous aime; oui;
mossoo; Combien donnez moi aujourd'hui Bonjour; Mademoiselle; parlez
voo。〃
MADEMOISELLE DE LA SAUCE MAYONNAISE Was a witty and
beautiful miss; Extremely correct in her ways; But her English consisted
of this:
〃Oh my! pretty man; if you please; Blom boodin; biftek; currie lamb;
Bouldogue; two franc half; quite ze cheese; Rosbif; me spik Angleesh;
godam。〃
A waiter; for seasons before; Had basked in her beautiful gaze; And
burnt to dismember MILOR; HE LOVED DE LA SAUCE
MAYONNAISE。
He said to her; 〃Mechante THERESE; Avec desespoir tu m'accables。
Penses…tu; DE LA SAUCE MAYONNAISE; Ses intentions sont
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honorables?
〃Flirtez toujours; ma belle; si tu oses … Je me vengerai ainsi; ma chere;
JE LUI DIRAI DE QUOI L'ON COMPOSE VOL AU VENT E LA
FINANCIERE!〃
LORD LARDY knew nothing of this … The waiter's devotion ignored;
But he gazed on the beautiful miss; And never seemed weary or bored。
The waiter would screw up his nerve; His fingers he'd snap and he'd
dance … And LORD LARDY would smile and observe; 〃How strange are
the customs of France!〃
Well; after delaying a space; His tradesmen no longer would wait:
Returning to England apace; He yielded himself to his fate。
LORD LARDY espoused; with a groan; MISS DARDY'S developing
charms; And agreed to tag on to his own; Her name and her newly…found
arms。
The waiter he knelt at the toes Of an ugly and thin coryphee; Who
danced in the hindermost rows At the Theatre des Varietes。
MADEMOISELLE DE LA SAUCE MAYONNAISE Didn't yield to a
gnawing despair But married a soldier; and plays As a pretty and pert
Vivandiere。
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Ballad: Disillusioned … By An Ex…
Enthusiast
Oh; that my soul its gods could see As years ago they seemed to me
When first I painted them; Invested with the circumstance Of old
conventional romance: Exploded theorem!
The bard who could; all men above; Inflame my soul with songs of
love; And; with his verse; inspire The craven soul who feared to die With
all the glow of chivalry And old heroic fire;
I found him in a beerhouse tap Awaking from a gin…born nap; With
pipe and sloven dress; Amusing chums; who fooled his bent; With muddy;
maudlin sentiment; And tipsy foolishness!
The novelist; whose painting pen To legions of fictitious men A real
existence lends; Brain…people whom we rarely fail; Whene'er we hear their
names; to hail As old and welcome friends;
I found in clumsy snuffy suit; In seedy glove; and blucher boot;
Uncomfortably big。 Particularly commonplace; With vulgar; coarse;
stockbroking face; And spectacles and wig。
My favourite actor who; at will; With mimic woe my eyes could fill
With unaccustomed brine: A being who appeared to me (Before I knew
him well) to be A song incarnadine;
I found a coarse unpleasant man With speckled chin … unhealthy; wan …
Of self…importance full: Existing in an atmosphere That reeked of gin and
pipes and beer … Conceited; fractious; dull。
The warrior whose ennobled name Is woven with his country's fame;
Triumphant over all; I found weak; pals