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BUDGET OF HUMOROUS POETRY.

THE FIGHT WITH THE SNAPPING TURTLE.

FYTTE FIRST.

HAVE you heard of Philip Slingsby,
Slingsby of the manly chest ;
How he slew the Snapping Turtle
In the regions of the West?

Every day the huge Cawana

Lifted up its monstrous jaws;
And it swallowed Langton Bennett,
And digested Rufus Dawes.

Riled, I ween, was Philip Slingsby,
Their untimely deaths to hear;
For one author owed him money,
And the other loved him dear.

"Listen now, sagacious Tyler,
Whom the loafers all obey;
What reward will Congress give me,
7?"

If I take this pest away?

Then sagacious Tyler answered,
"You're the ring-tailed squealer! Less
Than a hundred heavy dollars
Won't be offered you, I guess!

And a lot of wooden nutmegs
In the bargain, too, we'll throw-
Only you just fix the critter.
Won't you liquor ere you go?

Straightway leaped the valiant Slingsby
Into armor of Seville,

With a strong Arkansas toothpick
Screwed in every joint of steel.

"Come thou with me, Cullen Bryant,
Come with me, as squire, I pray;
Be the Homer of the battle,
Which I go to wage to-day."

So they went along careering
With a loud and martial tramp,
Till they neared the Snapping Turtle
In the dreary Swindle Swamp.
But when Slingsby saw the water,
Somewhat pale, I ween, was he.
"If I come not back, dear Bryant,
Tell the tale to Melanie!

"Tell her that I died devoted,
Victim to a noble task!
Han't you got a drop of brandy
In the bottom of your flask?"

As he spoke, an alligator

Swam across the sullen creek; And the two Columbians started, When they heard the monster shriek;

For a snout of huge dimensions

Rose above the waters high, And took down the alligator,

As a trout takes down a fly.

"Tarnal death! the Snapping Turtle !"
Thus the squire in terror cried;
But the noble Slingsby straightway
Drew the toothpick from his side.

"Fare thee well!" he cried, and dashing Through the waters strongly swam: Meanwhile Cullen Bryant, watching,

Breathed a prayer

and sucked a dram.

Sudden from the slimy bottom

Was the snout again upreared,
With a snap as loud as thunder,—
And the Slingsby disappeared.
Like a mighty steam-ship foundering,
Down the monstrous vision sank;
And the ripple, slowly rolling,
Plashed and played upon the bank.

Still and stiller grew the water,
Hushed the canes within the brake;
There was but a kind of coughing
At the bottom of the lake.

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