Punchinello, Volume 1, No. 01, April 2, 1870Various
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Punchinello, Volume 1, No. 01, April 2, 1870
Various
American wit and humor -- Periodicals
--just the thing for our mothers-in-law.--_Domestic-Hearth_.
--its wisdom and learning are equally remarkable.--_College Club_.
PUNCHINELLO deserves to be styled A Brick.--_Midnight Male_.
--the most irreproachable thing going; and every man who does not buy a
copy for himself, every week, and another for his wife, with one for
each of his children, is a brute.--_Plain Speaker_.
--bully.--_Western Grazier_.
--knows beans.--_Horticulturist_.
--up to snuff.--_Market Reporter_.
--cock of the walk.--_Prairie Chicken_.
--perfectly lovely.--_Ladies' Voice_.
--read it, try to parse it, and then set it to music and sing
it.--_Yankee Teacher_.
--the thing we dreamed of, longed for, sighed for, and paid
for.--_Public at Large_.
* * * * *
A Walking Fish.
The Walk in life of Mr. Secretary of State FISH, considering him as a
private individual, has hitherto been irreproachable. Nevertheless, his
walk might be much improved by President GRANT, if the latter would only
teach him to Walk Spanish.
* * * * *
"Hole-in-the-Day."
It is stated, though on what authority we are unable to say, that the
Philadelphia _Day_ is printed on straw paper made from the surplus
straw-hats that formed an item of a notorious government contract
negotiated during the war.
* * * * *
[Illustration: MESMERISM IN WALL STREET.
_First Lady Broker, (entrancing subject.)_ "THERE, I'VE GOT HIM TO THE
POINT NOW. TAKE HIM AT HIS WORD, QUICK."
_Commodore V-nd-rb-lt, (murmurs.)_ "SELL ME ONE THOUSAND SHARES
CENTRAL."
_Second Lady Broker._ "BOOKED!"]
* * * * *
THE BALLAD OF CAPTAIN EYRE,
OF THE PACIFIC AND ORIENTAL STEAMSHIP "BOMBAY."
My name was ARTHUR EYRE, when I sailed,
When I sailed;
My name was ARTHUR EYRE, when I sailed;
My name was ARTHUR EYRE, a true British snob, I swear,
Who for Yankees didn't care, as I sailed.
I'd been taught at 'ome, per'aps, ere I sailed,
Ere I sailed;
I'd been taught at 'ome, per'aps, ere I sailed;
I'd been taught at 'ome, per'aps, that JOHN BULL his fingers snaps
At the "cussed Yankee chaps," ere I sailed.
So I steered across the seas, as I sailed,
As I sailed;
I steered across the seas, as I sailed;
I steered across the seas, and swilled my hale at hease;
I was master, "if you please," as I sailed.
VICTORIA'S flag I flew, as I sailed,
As I sailed;
VICTORIA'S flag I flew, as I sailed;
VICTORIA'S flag I flew, and wore her colors too,
Like a British sailor true, as I sailed.
Off the shore of far Japan, as I sailed,
As I sailed;
Off the shore of far Japan, as I sailed;
Off the shore of far Japan, I a Yankee ship did scan,
That with helm a-starboard ran, as I sailed.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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