Bliss Carman, et al., eds. The World’s Best Poetry. 1904.
Humorous Poems: V. NonsensePsycholophon
Gelett Burgess (18661951)[Supposed to be translated from the Old Parsee]
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Round her soft Theban tissues!
All will be as She says,
When that dead past reissues.
Matters not what nor where,
Hark, to the moon’s dim cluster!
How was her heavy hair
Lithe as a feather duster!
Matters not when nor whence;
Flittertigibbet!
Sound makes the song, not sense,
Thus I inhibit!