Bab Ballads and Savoy Songs  by Sir W. S. (William Schwenck) Gilbert
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			    And introduced the deputation. 
			But no--the clown my prospects blights-- (The worth of birth it surely teaches!) "Why should I want to spend my nights In Parliament, a-making speeches? "I haven't never been to school-- I ain't had not no eddication-- And I should surely be a fool To publish that to all the nation!" I offered him a trotting horse-- No hack had ever trotted faster-- I also offered him, of course, A rare and curious "old Master." I offered to procure him weeds-- Wines fit for one in his position-- But, though an ass in all his deeds, He'd learnt the meaning of "commission." He called me "thief" the other day, And daily from his door he thrusts me; Much more of this, and soon I may Begin to think that Brown mistrusts me. So deaf to all sound Reason's rule This poor uneducated clown is, You cannot fancy what a fool  | 
		
			
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