Readers will know that I am fond of Alice’s Adventures in
Wonderland and Through the Looking Glass.
There have been quite a few quotations in Bytes in the past and today
there is an extended one, a poem, Father William, which appears in Alice’s Adventures
in Wonderland (1865).
The poem is a parody of Robert Southey's poem The Old
Man's Comforts and How He Gained Them, originally published in 1799. Like
the other poems parodied by Lewis Carroll in Alice, this original poem is now mostly
forgotten, and only the parody is remembered.
It has been called "one of the undisputed masterpieces of nonsense
verse".
The poem is structured as a dialogue between a “father” and
“his son”. The theme involves generation gaps—specifically how different
generations can fail to understand one another.
The Old Man's Comforts and How He Gained Them
by Robert Southey
You are old, Father William, the young man cried,
The few
locks which are left you are grey;
You are hale, Father William, a hearty old man,
Now
tell me the reason I pray.
In the days of my youth, Father William replied,
I
remember'd that youth would fly fast,
And abused not my health and my vigour at first
That I
never might need them at last.
You are old, Father William, the young man cried,
And
pleasures with youth pass away,
And yet you lament not the days that are gone,
Now
tell me the reason I pray.
In the days of my youth, Father William replied,
I
remember'd that youth could not last;
I thought of the future whatever I did,
That I
never might grieve for the past.
You are old, Father William, the young man cried,
And
life must be hastening away;
You are chearful, and love to converse upon death!
Now
tell me the reason I pray.
I am chearful, young man, Father William replied,
Let
the cause thy attention engage;
In the days of my youth I remember'd my God!
And He
hath not forgotten my age.
You Are Old, Father William
Lewis carroll
"You are old,
father William," the young man said,
"And your
hair has become very white;
And yet you
incessantly stand on your head —
Do you think, at
your age, it is right?"
"I feared it
would injure the brain;
But now that I'm
perfectly sure I have none,
Why, I do it again
and again."
"You are
old," said the youth, "as I mentioned before,
And have grown
most uncommonly fat;
Yet you turned a
back-somersault in at the door —
Pray, what is the
reason of that?"
"In my
youth," said the sage, as he shook his grey locks,
"I kept all
my limbs very supple
By the use of this
ointment — one shilling the box —
Allow me to sell
you a couple."
"You are
old," said the youth, "and your jaws are too weak
For anything
tougher than suet;
Yet you finished the
goose, with the bones and the beak —
Pray, how did you
manage to do it?"
"In my
youth," said his father, "I took to the law,
And argued each
case with my wife;
And the muscular
strength, which it gave to my jaw,
Has lasted the
rest of my life."
"You are
old," said the youth; one would hardly suppose
That your eye was
as steady as ever;
Yet you balanced an
eel on the end of your nose —
What made you so
awfully clever?"
"I have
answered three questions, and that is enough,"
Said his father;
"don't give yourself airs!
Do you think I can
listen all day to such stuff?
Be off, or I'll
kick you down stairs!"
Love how Father William obtained the strength of his jaw.
😂
No comments:
Post a Comment
Note: Only a member of this blog may post a comment.