Ruthless Rhymes for Heartless Homes

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[Illustration:

          "_I was unlucky with my wives,
               So are the most of married men;
            Undoubtedly they lost their lives,--_"]




RUTHLESS RHYMES _for_ Heartless Homes

By Col. D. STREAMER

[Illustration]

          New York
          R. H. RUSSELL
          1902




          _Copyright, 1901, by Robert Howard Russell_
          _Second impression, December, 1902_




Dedicated to P. P.

("_Qui connait son sourire a connu le parfait._")


          I NEED no Comments of the Press,
          No critic's cursory caress,
          No paragraphs my book to bless
              With praise, or ban with curses,
          So long as You, for whom I write,
          Whose single notice I invite,
          Are still sufficiently polite
              To smile upon my verses.

          If You should seek for Ruthless Rhymes
          (In memory of Western climes),
          And, for the sake of olden times,
              Obtain this new edition,
          You must not be surprised a bit,
          Nor even deem the act unfit,
          That I have dedicated it
              To You, without permission.

                                  P. T. O.[1]

          And if You chance to ask me why,
          It is sufficient, I reply,
          That You are You, and I am I,--
              To put the matter briefly.
          That I should dedicate to You
          Can only interest us two;
          The fact remains, then, that I do,
              Because I want to--chiefly.

          And if these verses can beguile
          From those grey eyes of yours a smile,
          You will have made it well worth while
              To seek your approbation;
                No further meed
                Of praise they need,
                But must succeed,
                And do indeed,
                If they but lead
                You on to read
              Beyond the Dedication.

          1901.                            H. G.




Author's Preface


          WITH guilty, conscience-stricken tears
            I offer up these rhymes of mine
          To children of maturer years
            (From Seventeen to Ninety-nine).
          A special solace may they be
          In days of second infancy.

          The frenzied mother who observes
            This volume in her offspring's hand,
          And trembles for the darling's nerves,
            Must please to clearly understand,
          If baby suffers by-and-bye
          The Artist is to blame, not _I_!

          But should the little brat survive,
            And fatten on the Ruthless Rhyme,
          To raise a Heartless Home and thrive
            Through a successful life of crime,
          The Artist hopes that you will see
          That _I_ am to be thanked, not _he_!

                                        P. T. O.[1]

          Fond parent, you whose children are
            Of tender age (from two to eight),
          Pray keep this little volume far
            From reach of such, and relegate
          My verses to an upper shelf,--
          Where you may study them yourself.

[Illustration]


FOOTNOTE:

[1] Transcriber's Note: P.T.O. means Please Turn Over. This is retained
in the text although the instruction is obviously not necessary.




[Illustration: "_He had _such_ good cigars._"]



Uncle Joe


          AN Angel bore dear Uncle Joe
            To rest beyond the stars.
          I miss him, oh! I miss him so,--
            He had _such_ good cigars.

[Illustration]




Impetuous Samuel


          SAM had spirits naught could check,
            And to-day, at breakfast, he
          Broke his baby sister's neck,
            So he shan't have jam for tea!

[Illustration]




Inconsiderate Hannah


          NAUGHTY little Hannah said
            She could make her grandma whistle,
          So, that night, inside her bed
            Placed some nettles and a thistle.

          Though dear grandma quite infirm is,
            Heartless Hannah watched her settle,
          With her poor old epidermis
            Resting up against a nettle.

          Suddenly she reached the thistle!
          My! you should have heard her whistle!

       *       *       *       *       *

          A successful plan was Hannah's,
          But I cannot praise her manners.




Aunt Eliza


          IN the drinking-well
            (Which the plumber built her)
          Aunt Eliza fell,--
            We must buy a filter.

[Illustration]




Self-Sacrifice


          FATHER, chancing to chastise
            His indignant daughter Sue,
          Said, "I hope you realize
            That this hurts me more than you."

          Susan straightway ceased to roar.
            "If that's really true," said she,
          "I can stand a good deal more;
            Pray go on, and don't mind me."

[Illustration]




La Course Interrompue


I.

          JEAN qui allait a Dijon
            (Il montait en bicyclette)
          Rencontra un gros lion
            Qui se faisait la toilette.


II.

          Voila Jean qui tombe a terre
          Et le lion le digère!

       *       *       *       *       *

          Mon Dieu! Que c'est embêtant!
          Il me devait quatre francs.

[Illustration]

[Illustration:

             "_John had on some clothes of mine;
          I can almost see them shrinking
               Washed repeatedly in brine._"]




John


          JOHN, across the broad Atlantic,
            Tried to navigate a barque,
          But he met an unromantic
            And extremely hungry shark.

          John (I blame his childhood's teachers)
            Thought to treat this as a lark,
          Ignorant of how these creatures
            Do delight to bite a barque.

          Said "This animal's a bore!" and,
            With a scornful sort of grin,
          Handled an adjacent oar and
            Chucked it underneath the chin.

          At this unexpected juncture
            Which he had not reckoned on,
          Mr. Shark he made a puncture
            In the barque--and then in John.

          Sad am I, and sore at thinking
            John had on some clothes of mine;
          I can almost see them shrinking,
            Washed repeatedly in brine.

          I shall never cease regretting
            That I lent my hat to him,
          For I fear a thorough wetting
            Cannot well improve the brim.

          Oh! to know a shark is browsing,
            Boldly, blandly on my boots!
          Coldly, cruelly carousing
            On the choicest of my suits!

          Creatures I regard with loathing
            Who can calmly take their fill
          Of one's Jæger underclothing:--
            Down, my aching heart, be still!




The Fond Father


          OF Baby I was very fond,
            She'd won her father's heart;
          So, when she fell into the pond,
            It gave me quite a start.

[Illustration]




Necessity


          LATE last night I slew my wife,
            Stretched her on the parquet flooring;
          I was loath to take her life,
            But I _had_ to stop her snoring.

[Illustration]




Unselfishness


          ALL those who see my children say,
            "What sweet, what kind, what charming elves!"
          They are so thoughtful, too, for they
            Are _always_ thinking of themselves.
          It must be ages since I ceased
          To wonder which I liked the least.

          Such is their generosity,
            That, when the roof began to fall,
          They would not share the risk with me,
            But said, "No, father, take it all!"
          Yet I should love them more, I know,
          If I did not dislike them so.

[Illustration]




Scorching John


          JOHN, who rode his Dunlop tire
          O'er the head of sweet Maria,
          When she writhed in frightful pain,
          Had to blow it out again.

[Illustration]




Misfortunes Never Come Singly


          MAKING toast at the fireside,
          Nurse fell in the grate and died;
          And, what makes it ten times worse,
          All the toast was burned _with_ nurse.

[Illustration]




The Perils of Obesity


          YESTERDAY my gun exploded
          When I thought it wasn't loaded;
          Near my wife I pressed the trigger,
          Chipped a fragment off her figure;
          'Course I'm sorry, and all that,
          But she shouldn't be so fat.

[Illustration]

[Illustration:

          "_Now, although the room grows chilly,
            I haven't the heart to poke poor Billy._"]




Tender-Heartedness


          BILLY, in one of his nice new sashes,
          Fell in the fire and was burnt to ashes;
          Now, although the room grows chilly,
          I haven't the heart to poke poor Billy.

[Illustration]




Jim; or, the Deferred Luncheon Party


          WHEN the line he tried to cross,
            The express ran into Jim;
          Bitterly I mourn his loss--
            I was to have lunched with him.

[Illustration]




Appreciation


          AUNTIE, did you feel no pain
            Falling from that apple tree?
          Will you do it, please, again?
            'Cos my friend here didn't see.

[Illustration]




Baby


          BABY in the caldron fell,--
            See the grief on Mother's brow;
          Mother loved her darling well,--
            Darling's quite hard-boiled by now.

[Illustration]

[Illustration: "_Darling's quite hard-boiled by now._"]




Nurse's Mistake


          NURSE, who peppered baby's face
            (She mistook it for a muffin),
          Held her tongue and kept her place,
            "Laying low and sayin' nuffin'";
          Mother, seeing baby blinded,
            Said, "Oh, nurse, how absent-minded!"

[Illustration]




The Stern Parent


          FATHER heard his Children scream,
          So he threw them in the stream,
          Saying, as he drowned the third,
          "Children should be seen, _not_ heard!"

[Illustration]




"Bluebeard"


          YES, I am Bluebeard, and my name
            Is one that children cannot stand;
          Yet once I used to be so tame
            I'd eat out of a person's hand;
          So gentle was I wont to be
          A Curate might have played with me.

          People accord me little praise,
            Yet I am not the least alarming;
          I can recall, in bygone days,
            A maid once said she thought me charming.
          She was my friend,--no more I vow,--
          And--she's in an asylum now.

          Girls used to clamour for my hand,
            Girls I refused in simple dozens;
          I said I'd be their brother, and
            They promised they would be my cousins.
          (One, I accepted,--more or less--
          But I've forgotten her address.)

          They worried me like anything
            By their proposals ev'ry day,
          Until at last I had to ring
            The bell, and have them cleared away;
          (I often pondered on the cost
          Of getting them completely lost.)

          To share my somewhat lofty rank
            Was what they panted for, like mad;
          You see my balance at the bank
            Was not so small, and, I may add,
          A Castle, Gothic and immense,
          Is my Official Residence.

          It overlooks a many a mile
            Of park, of gardens and domains;
          I'm staying now in lodgings, while
            They're doing up the--well--the drains,--
          For they began to give offence
          At my Official Residence.

          And, when I entertain at home,
            I hardly ever fail to please,
          The "upper tens" alone may come
            To join in my "recherché" teas;
          I am a King in ev'ry sense
          At my Official Residence.

          My dances, on a parquet floor,
            My royal dinners, which consist
          Of fifteen courses, sometimes more,
            Are things that are not lightly missed;
          In fact I do not spare expense
          At my Official Residence.

          My hospitality to those
            Whom I invite to come and stay
          Is famed; my wine like water flows,
            Exactly like, some people say,
          But this is mere impertinence
          At my Official Residence.

          When through the streets I walk about
            My subjects stand and kiss their hands,
          Raise a refined metallic shout,
            Wave flags and warble tunes on bands,
          While bunting hangs on ev'ry front,--
          With my commands to let it bunt.

          When I come home again, of course,
            Retainers are employed to cheer,
          My paid domestics get quite hoarse
            Acclaiming me, and you can hear
          The welkin ringing to the sky,--
          Aye, aye, and let it welk, say I!

          And yet, in spite of this, there are
            Some persons who, at diff'rent times,
          --(Because I am so popular)--
            Accuse me of most awful crimes;
          A girl once said I was a flirt!
          Oh my! how the expression hurt!

          I _never_ flirted in the least,
            Never for very long, I mean,--
          Ask any lady (now deceased)
            Who partner of my life has been;--
          Oh well, of course, sometimes, perhaps,
          I meet a girl, like other chaps.

          And, if I like her very much,
            And if she cares for me a bit,
          Where is the harm of look or touch
            If neither of us mentions it?
          It isn't right, I don't suppose,
          But no one's hurt if no one knows!

          And, if I placed my hand below
            Her chin and raised her face an inch,
          And then proceeded--well, you know,--
            (Excuse the vulgarism)--to clinch;
          It would be wrong without a doubt,
          That is, if anyone found out.

          But then, remember, Life is short
            And Woman's Arts are very long,
          And sometimes when one didn't ought
            One knowingly commits a wrong;
          Well--speaking for myself, of course,
          I almost always feel remorse.

          One should not break one's self _too_ fast
            Of little habits of this sort,
          Which may be definitely classed
            With gambling or a taste for port;
          They should be _slowly_ dropped, until
          The Heart is subject to the Will.

          I knew a man on Seventh Street
            Who, at a very slight expense,
          By persevering, was complete-
            Ly cured of total abstinence;
          An altered life he has begun
          And takes a horn with anyone.

          I knew another man whose wife
            Was an invet'rate suicide,
          She daily strove to take her life
            And (naturally) nearly died;
          But some such system she essayed,
          And now she's eighty in the shade.

          Ah, the new leaves I try to turn,
            But, like so many men in town,
          I seem, as with regret I learn,
            Merely to turn the corner down;
          A habit which I fear, alack!
          Makes it more easy to turn back.

          I have been criticised a lot;
            I venture to enquire what for;
          Because, forsooth, I have not got
            The instincts of a bachelor!
          Just hear my story, you will find
          How grossly I have been maligned.

          I was unlucky with my wives,
            So are the most of married men;
          Undoubtedly they lost their lives,--
            Of course, but even so, what then?
          I loved them dearly, understand,
          And I _can_ love, to beat the band.

          My first was little Emmeline,
            More beautiful than day was she;
          Her proud, aristocratic mien
            Was what at once attracted me.
          I naturally did not know
          That I should soon dislike her so.

          But there it was! And you'll infer
            I had not very long to wait
          Before my red-hot love for her
            Turned to unutterable hate.
          So, when this state of things I found,
          I naturally had her drowned.

          My next was Sarah, sweet but shy,
            And quite inordinately meek;
          Yes, even now I wonder why
            I had her hanged within the week.
          Perhaps I felt a bit upset,
          Or else she bored me, I forget.

          Then came Evangeline, my third,
            And, when I chanced to be away,
          She, so I subsequently heard,
            Was wont (I deeply grieve to say)
          With my small retinue to flirt.
          I strangled her. I hope it hurt.

          Isabel was, I think, my next,--
            (That is, if I remember right)--
          And I was really very vexed
            To find her hair come off at night;
          To falsehood I could not connive,
          And so I had her boiled alive.

          Then came Sophia, I believe,
            Her coiffure was at least her own,
          Alas! she fancied to deceive
            Her friends by altering its tone.
          She dyed her locks a flaming red!
          I suffocated her in bed.

          Susannah Maud was number six;
            But she did not survive a day;
          Poor Sue, she had no parlour tricks
            And hardly anything to say.
          A little strychnine in her tea
          Finished her off, and I was free.

          Yet I did not despair, and soon!
            In spite of failures, started off
          Upon my seventh honeymoon
            With Jane; but could not stand her cough.
          'Twas chronic. Kindness was in vain.
          I pushed her underneath the train.

          Well, after her, I married Kate.
            A most unpleasant woman. Oh!
          I caught her at the garden gate
            Kissing a man I didn't know;
          And, as that didn't suit me quite,
          I blew her up with dynamite.

          Most married men, so sorely tried
            As this, would have been rather bored.
          Not I, but chose another bride
            And married Ruth. Alas! she snored!
          I served her just the same as Kate,
          And so she joined the other eight.

          My last was Grace; I am not clear,
            I _think_ she didn't like me much;
          She used to scream when I came near,
            And shuddered at my lightest touch.
          She seemed to wish to keep aloof,
          And so I threw her off the roof.

          This is the point I wish to make:--
            From all the wives for whom I grieve,
          Whose lives I had perforce to take,
            Not one complaint did I receive;
          And no expense was spared to please
          My spouses at their obsequies.

          My habits, I would have you know,
            Are perfect, as they've always been;
          You ask if I am good, and go
            To church, and keep my fingers clean?
          I do, I mean to say I am,
          I have the morals of a lamb.

          In my domains there is no sin,
            Virtue is rampant all the time,
          Since I so thoughtfully brought in
            A bill which legalizes crime;
          Committing things that are not wrong
          Must pall before so very long.

          And if what you imagine vice
            Is not considered so at all,
          Crime doesn't seem the least bit nice,
            There's no temptation then to fall;
          For half the charm of things we do
          Is knowing that we oughtn't to.

          Believe me, then, I am not bad,
            Though in my youth I had to trek
          Because I happened to have had
            Some difficulties with a cheque.
          What forgery in some might be
          Is absentmindedness in me!

          I know that I was much abused,
            No doubt when I was young and rash,
          But I should not have been accused
            Of misappropriating cash.
          I may have sneaked a silver dish;--
          Well, you may search me if you wish!

          So, now you see me, more or less,
            As I would figure in your thoughts;
          A trifle given to excess
            And prone perhaps to vice of sorts;
          When tempted, rather apt to fall,
          But still--a good chap after all!

[Illustration]




The Cat

(_Advice to the Young_)


          My children, you should imitate
            The harmless, necessary cat,
          Who eats whatever's on his plate,
            And doesn't even leave the fat;
          Who never stays in bed too late,
            Or does immoral things like that;
          Instead of saying "Shan't!" or "Bosh!"
            He'll sit and wash, and wash, and wash!

          When shadows fall and lights grow dim
            He sits beneath the kitchen stair;
          Regardless as to life and limb,
            A simple couch he chooses there;
          And if you tumble over him,
            He simply loves to hear you swear.
          And, while bad language _you_ prefer,
            He'll sit and purr, and purr, and purr!

[Illustration: _The Cat._]




The Children's "Don't"


          _DON'T_ tell Papa his nose is red
            As any rosebud or geranium,
          Forbear to eye his hairless head
            Or criticise his cootlike cranium;
          'Tis years of sorrow and of care
            Have made his head come through his hair.

          _Don't_ give your endless guinea-pig
            (Wherein that animal may build a
          Sufficient nest) the Sunday wig
            Of poor, dear, dull, deaf Aunt Matilda.
          Oh, _don't_ tie strings across her path,
            Or empty beetles in her bath!

          _Don't_ ask your uncle why he's fat;
            Avoid upon his toe-joints treading;
          _Don't_ hide a hedgehog in his hat,
            Or bury bushes in his bedding.
          He will not see the slightest sport
          In pepper put into his port!

          _Don't_ pull away the cherished chair
            On which Mamma intended sitting,
          Nor yet prepare her session there
            By setting on the seat her knitting;
          Pause ere you hurt her spine, I pray--
          That is a game that _two_ can play.

          My children, never, never steal!
            To know their offspring is a thief
          Will often make a father feel
            Annoyed and cause a mother grief;
          So never steal, but, when you do,
          Be sure there's no one watching you.

[Illustration: "Don't _hide a hedgehog in his hat._"]

          Perhaps you have a turn for what
            Is known as "misappropriation,"
          Attractions this has doubtless got
            For persons of a certain station,
          But prevalent 'twill never be
          Among the aristocracy.

          Of course, suppose you want a thing
            (The owner's absent), and you borrow
          A ruby ring; you mean to bring
            Your friend his trinket back to-morrow
          Meanwhile you have the stones reset,
          Lest he forget! Lest he forget!

          And if some rude detective's hand
            Should find beneath your cloak a roll
          Of muslin, or a cruet-stand
            That's labelled "Hotel Metropole,"
          With kindly smile you hand them back,
          A harmless Kleptomaniac!

       *       *       *       *       *

          Don't tell a lie! Some men I've known
            Commit the most appalling acts,
          Because they happen to be prone
            To an economy of facts;
          And if _to lie_ is bad, no doubt
          'Tis even worse _to get found out_!

       *       *       *       *       *

          Don't take the life of any one,
            However horrid he may be;
          That sort of thing is never done,
            Not in the best society,
          Where even parricide is thought
          A most unfilial kind of sport.

          Among the "Upper Ten" to-day,
            It is considered want of tact
          To slay one's kith and kin, and may
            Be classed as an "unfriendly act."
          Oh, yes, of course I know that this
          Is merely public prejudice.

[Illustration: "_Or empty beetles in her bath!_"]

          But ever since the world began,
            Howe'er well meant his motives are,
          The man who slays his fellow man
            Is never really popular,
          Whether he sins from love of crime,
          Or merely just to pass the time.

[Illustration]




Envoi


          SPEED, Ruthless Rhymes; throughout the land
            Disperse yourselves with patient zeal!
          Go, perch upon the Critic's hand,
            Just after he has had a meal.
          But should he still unkindly be,
          Unperch and hasten back to me.

          And, wheresoever you may roam,
            Remember the secluded shelf
          (Where, sitting in his Heartless Home,
            The author chortles to himself),
          There, in the distant by-and-bye,
          You still may flutter back--to die.

[Illustration]








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