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Born in November 18, 1836 / Died in May 29, 1911 / United Kingdom / English

Poems by William Schwenck Gilbert

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The Family Fool

... Bless your heart, they don't mind - they're exceedingly kind - ...

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The Played-Out Humorist

... Oh the days when some stepfather for the query held a handle out, ...

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The Yarn of the Nancy Bell

... For I couldn't help thinking the man had been drinking, ...

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The Sorcerer: Act II

...  Even your excellent father has hinted to me that before very long it ...

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King Goodheart

... Small beer were Lords-Lieutenants deemed, ...

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Eheu Fugaces -- !

... And when I coughed all thought the end was near! ...

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Lorenzo De Lardy

... Bouldogue, two franc half, quite ze cheese, ...

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The Rover's Apology

... Though I own that my heart has been ranging, ...

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To the Terrestrial Globe

... Roll on! It's true I've got no shirts to wear ...

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The Philosophic Pill

... When they've offered to the world in merry guise, ...

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The Darned Mounseer

... But to fight a French fal-lal - it's like hittin' of a gal - ...

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Captain Reece

... The sisters, cousins, aunts, and niece, ...

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The Captain and the Mermaids

... They found it scraped against their scales, ...

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A Man Who Would Woo a Fair Maid

... He must learn that the thrill of a touch ...

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Annie Protheroe. A Legend of Stratford-le-Bow

... And then her cheek would flush - her swimming eyes would dance with ...