Edward Lear
British artist, illustrator, author and poet (1812-1888)
Edward Lear (12 May 1812 – 29 January 1888) was an English artist, illustrator and writer known for his nonsensical poetry and his limericks, a form which he popularised.
Quotes
edit- There was an Old Man with a beard,
Who said, "It is just as I feared!—
Two Owls and a Hen,
Four Larks and a Wren,
Have all built their nests in my beard!"- Book of Nonsense, Limerick 1 (1846).
- How pleasant to know Mr. Lear!
Who has written such volumes of stuff!
Some think him ill-tempered and queer,
But a few think him pleasant enough.- How Pleasant to Know Mr. Lear, st. 1 (1871).
- His mind is concrete and fastidious,
His nose is remarkably big;
His visage is more or less hideous,
His beard it resembles a wig.- How Pleasant to Know Mr. Lear, st. 2.
- Far and few, far and few,
Are the lands where the Jumblies live;
Their heads are green, and their hands are blue,
And they went to sea in a Sieve.- "The Jumblies", st. 1, in Nonsense Songs, Stories, Botany, and Alphabets (1871).
- They went to sea in a sieve, they did;
In a sieve they went to sea;
In spite of all their friends could say.- "The Jumblies", st. 1, in Nonsense Songs, Stories, Botany, and Alphabets (1871).
- Calico Pie,
The little Birds fly
Down to the calico tree,
Their wings were blue,
And they sang "Tilly-loo!"
Till away they flew,—
And they never came back to me!- Calico Pie, st. 1 (1871).
- Calico Jam,
The little Fish swam,
Over the syllabub sea,
He took off his hat,
To the Sole and the Sprat,
And the Willeby-Wat,—
But he never came back to me!- Calico Pie, st. 2.
- Who, or why, or which, or what,
Is the Akond of Swat?- The Akond of Swat, l. 1 (1877).
- On the top of the Crumpetty Tree
The Quangle Wangle sat,
But his face you could not see,
On account of his Beaver Hat.- The Quangle Wangle's Hat, st. 1 (1877).
- When awful darkness and silence reign
Over the great Gromboolian plain,
Through the long, long wintry nights.
When the angry breakers roar
As they beat on the rocky shore;—
When Storm-clouds brood on the towering heights
Of the Hills of the Chankly Bore- The Dong with the Luminous Nose, st. 1 (1877).
- The Pobble who has no toes
Had once as many as we;
When they said, "Some day you may lose them all;"—
He replied, — "Fish fiddle de-dee!"- The Pobble Who Has No Toes, st. 1 (1877).
- It's a fact the whole world knows,
That Pebbles are happier without their toes.- The Pobble Who Has No Toes, st. 6.
- Ploffskin, Pluffskin, Pelican jee!
We think no Birds so happy as we!
Plumpskin, Ploshkin, Pelican jill!
We think so then, and we thought so still!- The Pelican Chorus, chorus (1877).
- On a little heap of Barley
Died my aged uncle Arly,
And they buried him one night;—
Close beside the leafy thicket;—
There, his hat and Railway-Ticket;—
There, his ever-faithful Cricket;—
(But his shoes were far too tight.)- Incidents in the Life of my Uncle Arly, st. 7 (1895).
The Owl and the Pussycat (1871)
edit- The Owl and the Pussy-cat went to sea
In a beautiful pea green boat,
They took some honey, and plenty of money,
Wrapped up in a five pound note.
The Owl looked up to the stars above,
And sang to a small guitar,
"O lovely Pussy! O Pussy my love,
What a beautiful Pussy you are,
You are,
You are!
What a beautiful Pussy you are!"- St. 1.
- Pussy said to the Owl, "You elegant fowl!
How charmingly sweet you sing!
O let us be married! too long we have tarried:
But what shall we do for a ring?"- St. 2.
- They sailed away for a year and a day
To the land where the bong-tree grows.- St. 2.
- "Dear pig, are you willing to sell for one shilling
Your ring?" Said the Piggy, "I will."- St. 3.
- They dined on mince, and slices of quince,
Which they ate with a runcible spoon;
And hand in hand, on the edge of the sand,
They danced by the light of the moon,
The moon,
The moon,
They danced by the light of the moon.- St. 3.
- On the Coast of Coromandel
Where the early pumpkins blow,
In the middle of the woods
Lived the Yonghy-Bonghy-Bò.
Two old chairs, and half a candle,—
One old jug without a handle,—
These were all his worldly goods.- St. 1.
- There he heard a Lady talking,
To some milk-white Hens of Dorking,—
'Tis the lady Jingly Jones!
On that little heap of stones
Sits the Lady Jingly Jones!- St. 2.
- I would be your wife most gladly!
(Here she twirled her fingers madly,)
But in England I've a mate!
Yes! you've asked me far too late,
For in England I've a mate.- St. 5.
External links
edit- Encyclopedic article on Edward Lear on Wikipedia
- Works related to Author:Edward Lear on Wikisource
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- Works by Edward Lear at Project Gutenberg
- Edward Lear Home Page at NonsenseLit.org