Mr Punch's Model Music Hall Songs and Dramas: Collected, Improved and Re-arranged from PunchAnstey, F.
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Mr Punch's Model Music Hall Songs and Dramas: Collected, Improved and Re-arranged from Punch
Anstey, F.
Humorous songs -- England -- Texts; Musicals -- Librettos -- Parodies, imitations, etc.; Revues -- Librettos -- Parodies, imitations, etc.
_Together._ When the sun is high,
We come out to ply,
Nobody is nigh,
All is mirth and j’y!
With a pairosol,
We’ll protect our doll,
Make a mossy bed
For her wooden head!
[_Combination step-dance during which both watch their feet
with an air of detached and slightly amused interest, as if
they belonged to some other persons._
Clickity-clack, clickity-clack, clickity, clickity, clickity-clack;
clackity-clickity, clickity-clackity, clackity-clickity-_clack_!
[_Repeat ad. lib._
_Bl._ (_apologetically to Audience_). Her taste in dress is rather plain!
(_Dances._) Tippity-tappity, &c.
_Br._ (_in pitying aside_). It _is_ a pity she’s so vain!
(_Dances._) Tippity-tappity, &c.
_Bl._ ’Tis a shime to smoile,
But she’s shocking stoyle,
It is quite a troyal,
Still--she mikes a foil!
_Br._ Often I’ve a job
To suppress a sob,
She is such a snob,
When she meets a nob!
[_Step-dance as before._
[N.B.--_In consideration of the well-known difficulty that most
popular Variety-Artists experience in the metrical delivery of
decasyllabic couplets, the lines which follow have been written
as they will most probably be spoken._
_Bl._ (_looking off with alarm_). Why, here comes Fanny
Furbelow, a new frock from Paris in!
She’ll find me with Brunette--it’s _too_ embarrassing!
[_Aside._
(_To Brunette._) Brunette, my love, I know _such_ a pretty
game we’ll play at--
Poor Timburina’s ill, and the seaside she ought to stay at.
(The Serpentine’s the seaside, let’s pretend.)
And _you_ shall take her there--(_hypocritically_)--you’re
such a friend!
_Br._ (_with simplicity_). Oh, yes, that _will_ be splendid,
Blanchidine, And then we can go and have a dip in a bathing-machine!
[BLAN. _resigns the wooden doll to_ BRUN., _who skips off with
it_, L., _as_ FANNY FURBELOW _enters_ R., _carrying a
magnificent wax doll_.
_Fanny_ (_languidly_). Ah, howdy do--_isn’t_ this heat too
frightful? And so you’re quite alone?
_Bl._ (_nervously._) Oh, _quite_--oh yes, I always am alone,
when there’s nobody with me.
[_This is a little specimen of the Lady’s humorous “gag,” at
which she is justly considered a proficient._
_Fanny_ (_drawling_). Delightful!
When I was wondering, only a little while ago,
If I should meet a creature that I know;
Allow me--my new doll, the Lady Minnie!
[_Introducing doll._
_Bl._ (_rapturously_). Oh, what a perfect love!
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