YOUNG Roger came tapping at Dolly's window, Tumpaty, tumpaty, tump. He begged for admittance, she answered him, 'No', Glumpaty, glumpaty, glump. 'My Dolly, my dear, your true love is here', Dumpaty, dumpaty, dump. 'No, Roger, no, as you came you may go', Clumpaty, clumpaty, clump. 'O what is the reason, dear Dolly,' he cried, Pumpaty, pumpaty, pump. 'That thus I'm cast off and unkindly denied?' Frumpaty, frumpaty, frump. 'Some rival more dear I guess has been here', Crumpaty, crumpaty, Crump. 'Suppose there's been two; pray, sir, what's that to you?' Numpaty, numpaty, nump. O then with a sigh a sad farewell he took, Lumpaty, lumpaty, lump. And all in despair he leaped into the brook, Flumpaty, flumpaty, flump. His courage it cooled, he found himself fooled, Trumpaty, trumpaty, trump. He swam to the shore and saw Dolly no more, Rumpaty, rumpaty, rump. And then she recalled and recalled him again, Humpaty, humpaty, hump. But he like a madman ran over the plain, Stumpaty, stumpaty, stump. Determined to find a damsel more kind, Plumpaty, plumpaty, plump. While Dolly's afraid she shall die an old maid, Mumpaty, mumpaty, mump. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...FIDELIS by ADELAIDE ANNE PROCTER THE HOLLY TREE by ROBERT SOUTHEY THE REVENGE; A BALLAD OF THE FLEET by ALFRED TENNYSON UNCLE OUT O' DEBT AN' OUT O' DANGER by WILLIAM BARNES PSALM 18. DILIGAM TE by OLD TESTAMENT BIBLE COMFORTERS by ABBIE FARWELL BROWN |