Who, like Doctor Dry-bone

Bring them into form again

From a scale or thigh-bone.

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[Pg 18]

THE GRACEFUL POLLY-WOGS

Oh, the polly-wog waltzes with wonderful grace,

And he skates with a radiant smile on his face,

While his arm in the air

Has the curve, I declare,

Of some beautiful creature's of Thrace.

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[Pg 19]

A SOUTH-SEA IDOL

There lives an old god in the isles of the West,

And a wonderful god is he,

With a star on his brow, and a star on his breast,

While at left and at right,

In their armor drest,

A dragon and knight

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