Transcribed from the 1920 Macmillan and Co edition of “The Bab Ballads”,
also from “Fifty Bab Ballads” 1884 George Routledge and Sons edition by
David Price, email ccx074@pglaf.org
[Picture: Public domain cover]
MORE BAB BALLADS
CONTENTS
THE BUMBOAT WOMAN’S STORY 214
THE TWO OGRES 221
LITTLE OLIVER 229
MISTER WILLIAM 235
PASHA BAILEY BEN 242
LIEUTENANT-COLONEL FLARE 248
LOST MR. BLAKE 256
THE BABY’S VENGEANCE 265
THE CAPTAIN AND THE MERMAIDS 273
ANNIE PROTHEROE 280
AN UNFORTUNATE LIKENESS 287
GREGORY PARABLE, LL.D. 294
THE KING OF CANOODLE-DUM 301
FIRST LOVE 309
BRAVE ALUM BEY 317
SIR BARNABY BAMPTON BOO 324
THE MODEST COUPLE 330
THE MARTINET 338
THE SAILOR BOY TO HIS LASS 348
THE REVEREND SIMON MAGUS 356
DAMON _V._ PYTHIAS 363
MY DREAM 368
THE BISHOP OF RUM-TI-FOO AGAIN 376
A WORM WILL TURN 383
THE HAUGHTY ACTOR 391
THE TWO MAJORS 399
EMILY, JOHN, JAMES, AND I 405
THE PERILS OF INVISIBILITY 413
OLD PAUL AND OLD TIM 420
THE MYSTIC SELVAGEE 426
THE CUNNING WOMAN 433
PHRENOLOGY 440
THE FAIRY CURATE 446
THE WAY OF WOOING 454
HONGREE AND MAHRY 460
ETIQUETTE 541
THE BUMBOAT WOMAN’S STORY
I’M old, my dears, and shrivelled with age, and work, and grief,
My eyes are gone, and my teeth have been drawn by Time, the Thief!
For terrible sights I’ve seen, and dangers great I’ve run—
I’m nearly seventy now, and my work is almost done!
Ah! I’ve been young in my time, and I’ve played the deuce with men!
I’m speaking of ten years past—I was barely sixty then:
My cheeks were mellow and soft, and my eyes were large and sweet,
POLL PINEAPPLE’S eyes were the standing toast of the Royal Fleet!
A bumboat woman was I, and I faithfully served the ships
With apples and cakes, and fowls, and beer, and halfpenny dips,
And beef for the generous mess, where the officers dine at nights,
And fine fresh peppermint drops for the rollicking midshipmites.
Of all the kind commanders who anchored in Portsmouth Bay,
By far the sweetest of all was kind LIEUTENANT BELAYE.’
LIEUTENANT BELAYE commanded the gunboat _Hot Cross Bun_,
She was seven and thirty feet in length, and she carried a gun.
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