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Success to James Scrymgeour,
He's a very good man,
And to gainsay it,
There's few people can;

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NE was a nursery maid,
ES was a bold Life Guard,
HN was a constable, poorly paid(And I am a doggerel bard)

There must be great rejoicin' on the Golden Shore to-day,
An' the big an' little angels must be feelin' mighty gay:
Could we look beyond the curtain now I fancy we should see Old Aunt Mary waitin', smilin', for the coming that's to be,

The popcorn is greasy, and I forgot to bring a Kleenex
A pill that’s a bomb inside the stomach of a man
The Embassy blows up
Eructations of flame, luxuriouscauliflowers giganticize into motion

NG Jem at noon return'd from school,
As hungry as could be,
He cried to Sue, the servant-maid, "My dinner give to me
" Said Sue, "It is not yet come home;

-- Coronado Beach,
California,
March, 1905 In a hotel room by the sea, the Master Sits brooding on the continent he has crossed
Not that he foresees immediate disaster,

Some men live for warlike deeds,
Some for women’s words
John James
Lived to look at birds