Bargains for Scholars.
A funny little man kept an alphabet
shop,
And out from his counter, hippity hop,
He danced until he was ready to drop,
Singing and shouting with never a stop;
"Come in, little scholars,
With bright silver dollars,
Or if you've not any
Then come with a penny.
I have a bumble Bs
And morrowfat Ps,
Some Chinese Qs
And Japanese Ts,
A flock of Js
And lots of Es,
And perfectly beautiful dark-blue Cs.
This is the place to buy your
knowledge
At cheaper rates than are given at
college!"
Then he'd draw a long breath and spin
like a top,
This queer little man in an alphabet
shop.
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