The golden whales of California, and other rhymes in the American languageLindsay, Vachel
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The golden whales of California, and other rhymes in the American language
Lindsay, Vachel
American poetry -- 20th century
Daniel was the chief hired man of the land.
He stirred up the jazz in the palace band.
He whitewashed the cellar. He shovelled in the coal.
And Daniel kept a-praying:--“Lord save my soul.”
Daniel kept a-praying:--“Lord save my soul.”
Daniel kept a-praying:--“Lord save my soul.”
Daniel was the butler, swagger and swell.
He ran up stairs. He answered the bell.
And _he_ would let in whoever came a-calling:--
Saints so holy, scamps so appalling.
“Old man Ahab leaves his card.
Elisha and the bears are a-waiting in the yard.
Here comes Pharaoh and his snakes a-calling.
Here comes Cain and his wife a-calling.
Shadrach, Meshach and Abednego for tea.
Here comes Jonah and the whale,
And the _Sea_!
Here comes St. Peter and his fishing pole.
Here comes Judas and his silver a-calling.
Here comes old Beelzebub a-calling.”
And Daniel kept a-praying:--“Lord save my soul.”
Daniel kept a-praying:--“Lord save my soul.”
Daniel kept a-praying:--“Lord save my soul.”
His sweetheart and his mother were Christian and meek.
They washed and ironed for Darius every week.
One Thursday he met them at the door:--
Paid them as usual, but acted sore.
He said:--“Your Daniel is a dead little pigeon.
He’s a good hard worker, but he talks religion.”
And he showed them Daniel in the lion’s cage.
Daniel standing quietly, the lions in a rage.
His good old mother cried:--
“Lord save him.”
And Daniel’s tender sweetheart cried:--
“Lord save him.”
And she was a golden lily in the dew.
And she was as sweet as an apple on the tree
And she was as fine as a melon in the corn-field,
Gliding and lovely as a ship on the sea,
Gliding and lovely as a ship on the sea.
And she prayed to the Lord:--
“_Send_ Gabriel. _Send_ Gabriel.”
King Darius said to the lions:--
“Bite Daniel. Bite Daniel.
Bite him. Bite him. Bite him!”
[Sidenote: _Here the audience roars with the leader._]
Thus roared the lions:--
“We want Daniel, Daniel, Daniel,
We want Daniel, Daniel, Daniel.
Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr
Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr”
[Sidenote: _The audience sings this with the leader, to the old negro
tune._]
And Daniel did not frown,
Daniel did not cry.
He kept on looking at the sky.
And the Lord said to Gabriel:--
“Go chain the lions down,
Go chain the lions down.
Go chain the lions down.
Go chain the lions down.”
And _Gabriel_ chained the lions,
And _Gabriel_ chained the lions,
And _Gabriel_ chained the lions,
And Daniel got out of the den,
And Daniel got out of the den,
And Daniel got out of the den.
And Darius said:--“You’re a Christian child,”
Darius said:--“You’re a Christian child,”
Darius said:--“You’re a Christian child,”
And gave him his job again,
And gave him his job again,
And gave him his job again.
WHEN PETER JACKSON PREACHED IN THE OLD CHURCH
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