Representative Poetry Online
On this day: November 26th
Random Poem of the Day
2 Before stockings or stays
3Were invented, or breeches, top-boots and top-hats,
4 You'd search the whole sphere
5 From Cape Horn to Cape Clear
6And never come near to the likes of our Cats
7 Och, tunder! och, tunder!
8 You'd wink wid the wonder
9To see them keep under the mice and the rats;
10 And go wild for half shares
11 In the phisants and hares
13Och! the Cats of Kilkenny, Kilkenny's wild Cats!
14 But the shame and the sin
15 Of the Game Laws came in,
16Wid the gun and the gin of the landlord canats;
17 And the whole box and dice
18 Of the rats and the mice
19Made off in a trice from our famishing Cats.
21 What would I or you?
22Is it lie down and mew till we starved on our mats?
24 Small and great, great and small,
26Och! the Cats of Kilkenny, Kilkenny's wild Cats!
27 And that mortial night long
28 We should hark, right or wrong,
29To the feast and the song of them cannibal Cats,
31 Till the dawn of the day
32In fifty-three sharps, semiquavers and flats;
33 And when we went round
34 Wid the milk-carts we found
36 (All the rest, bit and sup,
37 Of themselves they'd ate up)
38Only just the tip-ends of the tails of the Cats,
Notes
1] dacent: decent. Back to Line
12] Pats: nickname for Irishmen. Back to Line
20] bastes: beasts. Back to Line
23] faix: fegs! (exclamation). Back to Line
25] cravats: neck-ties. Back to Line
30] Gladiath'rin: making out like gladiators. Back to Line
35] sprats: little sea-fish. Back to Line
39] quare: queer. Back to Line