The Orpheus C. Kerr Papers, Series 1Newell, R. H. (Robert Henry)
History
The Orpheus C. Kerr Papers, Series 1
Newell, R. H. (Robert Henry)
United States -- History -- Civil War, 1861-1865 -- Fiction
"Your ears, my friend," says I, "are certainly long enough to hear
correctly what is said to you; but this time you've made a slight
mistake. I said that Floyd had found _an egress_ down the river."
The Senator looked at me for a moment, and says he:
"Sold by a soldier! Good morning."
I wonder how those nice, pleasant, gentlemanly chaps down in South
Carolina enjoy Uncle Samuel's latest hit? I can fancy their damaging
effects, my boy, upon the constitution of
THE SOUTH CAROLINA GENTLEMAN.
Down in the small Palmetto State, the curious ones may find
A ripping, tearing gentleman, of an uncommon kind--
A staggering, swaggering sort of chap, who takes his whiskey
straight,
And frequently condemns his eyes to that ultimate vengeance which
a clergyman of high standing has assured us must be the
sinner's fate;
A South Carolina gentleman,
One of the present time.
You trace his genealogy, and not far back you'll see
A most undoubted octoroon, or mayhap a mustee;
And if you note the shaggy locks that cluster on his brow,
You'll find that every other hair is varied with a kink, that
seldom denotes pure Caucasian blood; but, on the contrary,
betrays an admixture with a race not particularly popular now--
This South Carolina gentleman,
One of the present time.
He always wears a full-dress coat--pre-Adamite in cut--
With waistcoat of the loudest style, through which his ruffles jut.
Six breastpins deck his horrid front: and on his fingers shine
Whole invoices of diamond rings, which would hardly pass muster
with the Original Jacobs in Chatham street, for jewels
gen-u-ine--
This South Carolina gentleman,
One of the present time.
He chews tobacco by the pound, and spits upon the floor,
If there is not a box of sand behind the nearest door;
And when he takes his weekly spree, he clears a mighty track
Of everything that bears the shape of whisky-skin, gin-and-sugar,
brandy-sour, peach-and-honey, irrepressible cocktail,
rum-and-gum, and luscious apple-jack--
This South Carolina gentleman,
One of the present time.
He looks on grammar as a thing beneath the notice quite
Of any Southern gentleman whose grandfather was white;
And as for education--why, he'll plainly set it forth,
That such d--d nonsense never troubles the heads of the Chivalry;
though it may be sufficiently degrading to merit the personal
attention of the poor wretches unfortunate enough to
make their living at the North--
This South Carolina gentleman,
One of the present time.
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