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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=426016" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Sprinkle drinkle in the bar</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Sprinkle drinkle in the bar<br>how I wonder what side car<br>I’ll rush into as some knight<br>whets my blurry appetite.<br>Drinkle, twinkle, little bar –<br>only hope you’re up to par! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">When to blazes one is gone<br>ten more line up for the fun, <br>can I, canned, quite see the light, <br>can I dream of selenite? <br>Drinkle drinkle nothing bar –<br>spare a dropp for grandmama! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">When rich traveller in the dark<br>thanks one for the little lark<br>two play at in dark car park, <br>take him for a ride stripped stark.<br>One should thank that lucky star<br>and save a tip[ple] for mamma! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">But – night’s curtains rise – still keep<br>all Tom’s change to pay for peep, <br>one should never shut an eye<br>till its time to say goodbye! <br>Drinkle’s cost? - what’s lost won’t count<br>[hope it is a large amount] J</div><div style="margin:10px 0">As his drooping tiny spark<br>stands not on ceremony, mark, <br>one should heave par[s]ting remark -<br>“ciao” then leave him in the dark! <br>Drinkle, drinkle little bar<br>Closing time’s the best by far! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">When at last Night’s curtain falls<br>Knight takes no more curtain calls, <br>see his bark grow[l] worse than bite –<br>both, if witnessed, could indict –...<br>Help I’m summoned to the bar<br>no-contest? judgement won by star? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">19 March 2005 Parody Ann & Jane TAYLOR The Star, William Blake Tyger</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> <br>'The Star'</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Twinkle, twinkle, little star, <br>How I wonder what you are! <br>Up above the world so high, <br>Like a diamond in the sky. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">When the blazing sun is gone, <br>When he nothing shines upon, <br>Then you show your little light, <br>Twinkle, twinkle, all the night. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Then the traveller in the dark, <br>Thanks you for your tiny spark: <br>He could not see which way to go, <br>If you did not twinkle so. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">In the dark blue sky you keep, <br>And often through my curtains peep, <br>For you never shut your eye, <br>Till the sun is in the sky. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">As your bright and tiny spark <br>Lights the traveller in the dark, <br>Though I know not what you are, <br>Twinkle, twinkle, little star. </div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Jane Taylor probably parody of William BLAKE - TYGER<br> <br> <br>Twinkle, Twinkle</div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Twinkle, twinkle little bat, <br>How I wonder what you’re at! <br>Up above the world you fly, <br>Like a teatray in the sky.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Lewis CARROLL 1832_1898 Parody Ann and Jane TAYLOR – The Star<br>Thus by extension parody of William BLAKE - TYGER<br> <br>Reductio ad Absurdam</div><div style="margin:10px 0">(The vision unfolded by Professor Schäfer of the production of life by chemical means has been declared by other scientists to be the same discovery made long since by Darwin and Huxley. The absurdity of any such pretensions in the past is, of course, easily proved by the following reference to the case of Thomas.) </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Thomas, Thomas, going large<br>Down the Mall’s majestic marge, <br>What mad scientist is he<br>Would claim to have concocted thee? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">In what oxyhydrotherm<br>Dwelt thy protoplasmic germ? <br>In what subtle chemic spasm? <br>What the hand dare seize the plasm? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">To what end, ‘neath what pretence<br>Arose thy utter lack of sense? <br>And, bringing such a thing to pass, <br>What blind fool, what silly ass? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">What the formule? What the fault? <br>In what test-tube was thy salt? <br>What the bunsen? What the flame<br>Fused the fluid of thy frame? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">When the spars thrown down in spate<br>Formed thy weak precipitate, <br>Did he look on it with glee –<br>He who, to take a case, made me? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Thomas, Thomis going large<br>Down the Mall’s majestic marge, <br>What mad scientist is he<br>Dare claim to have concocted thee? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Wilfrid BLAIR 1889_1968 Sa Muse s’amuse 1914 <br>Parody William BLAKE – The Tyger and Jane Taylor – Twinkle Twinkle</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> <br>Mica, mica, parva stella </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Mica, mica, parva stella, <br>Miror quaenam sis tam bella.<br>Super terra in caelo, <br>Alba gemma splendido.<br>Mica, mica, parva stella, <br>Miror quaenam sis tam bella</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Henry DRURY Parody Translation Ann and Jane TAYLOR – The Star<br>see also Blake – The Tyger<br> <br>Stella, bella, mi mica </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Stella, bella, mi mica.<br>Miror quid sis natura.<br>Resplendes ex spatio<br>Velut gemma in caelo.<br>Stella, bella, mi mica.<br>Miror quid sis natura.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Author Unknown - Parody Translation Ann and Jane TAYLOR – The Star - see also Blake – The Tyger</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Jonathan+Robin">Jonathan Robin</a><div class=q>
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how I wonder what side car
I’ll rush into as some knight
whets my blurry appetite.
Drinkle, twinkle, little bar –
only hope you’re up to par! 

When to blazes one is gone
ten more line up for the fun, 
can I, cann..."></div>
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