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This poem cracks me up every time I read it-
"Oh! what is that comes gliding in,
And quite in middling haste?
It is the picture of my Jones,
And painted to the waist.
"It is not painted to the life,
For where's the trousers blue?
Oh, Jones, my dear!--Oh dear! my Jones,
What is become of you?"
"Oh! Sally dear, it is too true,--
The half that you remark
Is come to say my other half
Is bit off by a shark!
"Oh! Sally, sharks do things by halves,
Yet most completely do!
A bite in one place seems enough,
But I've been bit in two.
"You know I once was all your own,
But now a shark must share!
But let that pass--for now to you
I'm neither here nor there.
"Alas! death has a strange divorce
Effected in the sea,
It has divided me from you,
And even me from me.
"Don't fear my ghost will walk o' nights,
To haunt, as people say;
My ghost can't walk, for oh! my legs
Are many leagues away!
"Lord! think, when I am swimming round,
And looking where the boat is,
A shark just snaps away a half
Without a quarter's notice.
"One half is here, the other half
Is near Columbia placed:
Oh! Sally, I have got the whole
Atlantic for my waist.
"But now adieu--a long adieu!
I've solved death's awful riddle,
And would say more, but I am doomed
To break off in the middle."
-Thomas Hood
"Oh! what is that comes gliding in,
And quite in middling haste?
It is the picture of my Jones,
And painted to the waist.
"It is not painted to the life,
For where's the trousers blue?
Oh, Jones, my dear!--Oh dear! my Jones,
What is become of you?"
"Oh! Sally dear, it is too true,--
The half that you remark
Is come to say my other half
Is bit off by a shark!
"Oh! Sally, sharks do things by halves,
Yet most completely do!
A bite in one place seems enough,
But I've been bit in two.
"You know I once was all your own,
But now a shark must share!
But let that pass--for now to you
I'm neither here nor there.
"Alas! death has a strange divorce
Effected in the sea,
It has divided me from you,
And even me from me.
"Don't fear my ghost will walk o' nights,
To haunt, as people say;
My ghost can't walk, for oh! my legs
Are many leagues away!
"Lord! think, when I am swimming round,
And looking where the boat is,
A shark just snaps away a half
Without a quarter's notice.
"One half is here, the other half
Is near Columbia placed:
Oh! Sally, I have got the whole
Atlantic for my waist.
"But now adieu--a long adieu!
I've solved death's awful riddle,
And would say more, but I am doomed
To break off in the middle."
-Thomas Hood
