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  course;〃 replied puzzled old POND。 〃I see;〃 said old TOMMY MORELL。
  〃Very good; then;〃 continued the lord; 〃When it's fooled to the top of
  its bent; With a sweep of a Damocles sword The web of intention is rent。
  〃That's   patent   to   all   of   us   here;   As   any   mere   schoolboy   can   tell。〃
  POND   answered;   〃Of   course   it's   quite   clear〃;   And   so   did   that   humbug
  MORELL。
  〃Its   tone's   esoteric    in  force   …  I  trust  that  I  make     myself    clear?〃
  MORELL   only   answered;   〃Of   course;〃   While   POND   slowly   muttered;
  〃Hear; hear。〃
  〃Volition   …   celestial   prize;   Pellucid   as   porphyry   cell   …   Is   based   on   a
  principle wise。〃 〃Quite so;〃 exclaimed POND and MORELL。
  〃From what I have said you will see That I couldn't wed either … in fine;
  By Nature's unchanging decree YOUR daughters could never be MINE。
  〃Go   home   to   your   pigs   and   your   ricks;   My   hands   of   the   matter   I've
  rinsed。〃 So they take up their hats and their sticks; 。 And EXEUNT AMBO;
  convinced。
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  Ballad: The Ghost; The Gallant;
  The Gael; And The Goblin
  O'er   unreclaimed   suburban   clays   Some   years   ago   were   hobblin'   An
  elderly   ghost   of   easy   ways; And   an   influential   goblin。   The   ghost   was   a
  sombre   spectral   shape; A  fine   old   five…act   fogy;   The   goblin   imp;   a   lithe
  young ape; A fine low…comedy bogy。
  And   as   they   exercised   their   joints;   Promoting   quick   digestion;   They
  talked on several curious points; And raised this delicate question: 〃Which
  of us two is Number One … The ghostie; or the goblin?〃 And o'er the point
  they raised in fun They fairly fell a…squabblin'。
  They'd barely speak; and each; in fine; Grew more and more reflective:
  Each   thought   his   own   particular   line   By   chalks   the   more   effective。   At
  length they settled some one should By each of them be haunted; And so
  arrange that either could Exert his prowess vaunted。
  〃The   Quaint   against   the   Statuesque〃   …   By   competition   lawful   …   The
  goblin backed the Quaint Grotesque; The ghost the Grandly Awful。 〃Now;〃
  said the goblin; 〃here's my plan … In attitude commanding; I see a stalwart
  Englishman By yonder tailor's standing。
  〃The   very   fittest   man   on   earth   My   influence   to   try   on   …   Of   gentle;
  p'r'aps of noble birth; And dauntless as a lion! Now wrap yourself within
  your shroud … Remain in easy hearing … Observe … you'll hear him scream
  aloud When I begin appearing!
  The imp with yell unearthly … wild … Threw off his dark enclosure: His
  dauntless victim looked and smiled With singular composure。 For hours he
  tried to daunt the youth; For days; indeed; but vainly … The stripling smiled!
  … to tell the truth; The stripling smiled inanely。
  For weeks the goblin weird and wild; That noble stripling haunted; For
  weeks   the   stripling   stood   and   smiled;   Unmoved   and   all   undaunted。   The
  sombre ghost exclaimed; 〃Your plan Has failed you; goblin; plainly: Now
  watch yon hardy Hieland man; So stalwart and ungainly。
  〃These are the men who chase the roe; Whose footsteps never falter;
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  Who bring with them; where'er they go; A smack of old SIR WALTER。 Of
  such   as   he;   the   men   sublime   Who   lead   their   troops   victorious;   Whose
  deeds go down to after…time; Enshrined in annals glorious!
  〃Of such as he the bard has said 'Hech thrawfu' raltie rorkie! Wi' thecht
  ta' croonie clapperhead And fash' wi' unco pawkie!' He'll faint away when
  I appear; Upon his native heather; Or p'r'aps he'll only scream with fear; Or
  p'r'aps the two together。〃
  The   spectre   showed   himself;   alone;  To   do   his   ghostly   battling;   With
  curdling groan and dismal moan; And lots of chains a…rattling! But no … the
  chiel's stout Gaelic stuff Withstood all ghostly harrying; His fingers closed
  upon the snuff Which upwards he was carrying。
  For   days   that   ghost   declined   to   stir;   A   foggy   shapeless   giant   …   For
  weeks      that   splendid    officer    Stared    back    again    defiant。   Just   as   the
  Englishman   returned   The   goblin's   vulgar   staring;   Just   so   the   Scotchman
  boldly spurned The ghost's unmannered scaring。
  For several years the ghostly twain These Britons bold have haunted;
  But all their efforts are in vain … Their victims stand undaunted。 This very
  day the imp; and ghost; Whose powers the imp derided; Stand each at his
  allotted post … The bet is undecided。
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  Ballad: The Phantom Curate。                                                A
  Fable
  A BISHOP once … I will not name his see … Annoyed his clergy in the
  mode conventional; From pulpit shackles never set them free; And found a
  sin where sin was unintentional。 All pleasures ended in abuse auricular …
  The Bishop was so terribly particular。
  Though; on the whole; a wise and upright man; He sought to make of
  human   pleasures   clearances;   And   form   his   priests   on   that   much…lauded
  plan   Which   pays   undue   attention   to   appearances。   He   couldn't   do   good
  deeds without a psalm in 'em; Although; in truth; he bore away the palm in
  'em。
  Enraged to find a deacon at a dance; Or catch a curate at some mild
  frivolity;   He   sought   by   open   censure   to   enhance   Their   dread   of   joining
  harmless social   jollity。 Yet   he   enjoyed (a   fact of   notoriety) The   ordinary
  pleasures of society。
  One   evening;   sitting   at   a   pantomime   (Forbidden   treat   to   those   who
  stood in fear of him); Roaring at jokes; SANS metre; sense; or rhyme; He
  turned; and saw immediately in rear of him; His peace of mind upsetting;
  and annoying it; A curate; also heartily enjoying it。
  Again; 't was Christmas Eve; and to enhance His children's pleasure in
  their harmless rollicking; He; like a good old fellow; stood to dance; When
  something checked the current of his frolicking: That curate; with a maid
  he treated lover…ly; Stood up and figured with him in the 〃Coverley!〃
  Once; yielding to an universal choice (The company's demand was an
  emphatic one;   For   the   old   Bishop   had   a   glorious   voice);  In   a   quartet   he
  joined … an operatic one。 Harmless enough; though ne'er a word of grace in
  it; When; lo! that curate came and took the bass in it!
  One day; when passing through a quiet street; He stopped awhile and
  joined   a   Punch's   gathering;   And   chuckled   more   than   solemn   folk   think
  meet; To see that gentleman his Judy lathering; And heard; as Punch was
  being treated penalty; That phantom curate laughing all hyaenally。
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  Now      at  a  picnic;  'mid   fair  golden   curls;   Bright   eyes;  straw   hats;
  BOTTINES that fit amazingly; A croquet…bout is planned by all the girls;
  And he; consenting; speaks of croquet praisingly; But suddenly declines to
  play at all in it … The curate fiend has come to take a ball in it!
  Next; when at quiet sea…side village; freed From cares episcopal and
  ties   monarchical;  He   grows   his beard;  and   smokes   his   fragrant   weed;   In
  manner anything but hierarchical … He sees … and fixes an unearthly stare
  on it … That curate's face; with half a yard of hair on it!
  At length he gave a charge; and spake this word: 〃Vicars; your curates
  to   enjoyment   urge   ye   may; To   check   their   harmless   pleasuring's   absurd;
  What laymen do without reproach; my clergy may。〃 He spake; and lo! at
  this concluding word of him; The curate vanished … no one since has heard
  of him。
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  Ballad: The Sensation Captain
  No nobler captain ever trod Than CAPTAIN PARKLEBURY TODD;
  So good … so wise … so brave; he! But still; as all his friends would own; He
  had one folly … one alone … This Captain in the Navy。
  I   do   not   think   I   ever   knew   A   man   so   wholly   given   to   Creating   a
  sensation; Or p'raps I should in justice say … To what in an Adel