Who take the dear bones of their authors in charge)
Are so literary, they'd far rather scan
A Norther's dead bones than the best living man.
III.
She played the piano; embroidered also,
And worked worsted poodles and trees in a row;
Made knitting-work slippers that no one could wear,
And plastered pomatum all over her hair.
Chorus.—Satisfactorily revealing to the curious fair sex why she used pomatum when Bandoline was in fashion:
Though Bandoline surely excels all pomade,