Risque content and language ahead . . .
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From David B, who hails from Derbyshire, England, in respect of my posting a limerick that used the place name Aberystwyth, which I described as being in England:
Prepare for much Celtic wrath,, Otto. The English town of Aberystwyth is actually in Wales.
Thanks, David. All I can say is . . .
My description of English Aberystwyth
Was soundly by David dismissed with
“It’s actually in Wales”,
Yep, one of my fails
But limericks I will persist with.
By the way, the original Abeystwyth limerick, posted yesterday, was written by none other than Algernon Charles Swinburne (1837 – 1909), an English poet, playwright, novelist, and critic.
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Btw, a favourite limerick:
Ethnologists up with the Sioux
Wired home for two punts, one canoe.
The answer next day
Said, ‘Girls on the way,
But what in the hell’s a panoe?’
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I received an email from friend Steve M in response to the limerick about the man from Devizes (now that one is in England) who had balls of two different sizes:
Ahhhh the English language! Another terrific Bytes today, thanks Otto.
I know the market town of Devizes well – it is not far from the many scenes of my mis-spent youth (mentioned in a previous note from yours truly). Will check my balls now..................... nope, they are both fucking huge as I thought!
Steve m
Thanks Steve
Such a shy, reserved chap.
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A couple of more limericks from famous people, from a past Bytes ;
Even noted writers have turned their hands and minds to limericks. This is one by Mark Twain.
(To assist in working it out, I will give the hint that "Co" would normally be read in full as "Company").
A man hired by John Smith and Co.
Loudly declared that he'd tho.
Men that he saw
Dumping dirt near his door
The drivers, therefore, didn't do.
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There was a young belle of old Natchez
Whose garments were always in patchez.
When comments arose
On the state of her clothes,
She replied, “When Ah itchez, Ah scratchez.”
- Ogden Nash
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And one by William Shakespeare, Othello, Act 2, Scene 3:
And let me the canakin clink, clink;
And let me the canakin clink
A soldier’s a man;
A life’s but a span;
Why, then, let a soldier drink.
(Okay, so it's not as good as the Man from Nantucket and the Helen Keller limericks...)
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Even a Brit Prime Minister has dabbled:
Few thought he was even a starter.
There were many in life who were smarter.
But he finished PM,
A CH, an OM,
An earl and a Knight of the Garter.
- Clement Attlee (about himself)
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