'Twas Jack the shrewd an' Mike the tall With bashful Tim an' Barney, That Easter morning came to call On little Dinah Carney. Sure, each was there with hat in hand, The lovely girl inviting To walk with him, ye understand. They nearly fell to fighting! Till Dinah says to them, "I beg The day ye'll not be spoiling! I'll hand ye each an Easter egg -- They've been the hour a-boiling. "Ye'll roll yer eggs the best ye can; An' by the selfsame token, I'll walk with that young gentleman That keeps his egg unbroken." How any lass on every lad Can put her sweet comether! With all the wit an' craft they had They rolled their eggs together. But Mike's went broke, an' broke was Jack's, That thought himself so clever, While Barney's egg had twenty cracks, But Tim's was whole as ever. An' so, ye mind, 'twas bashful Tim That went to walk with Dinah, Because the egg she gave to him Was all of solid china! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...EPITAPH ON HIMSELF by SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGE TO A POET THAT DIED YOUNG by EDNA ST. VINCENT MILLAY SHE SHALL NOT GUESS by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT MARCH OF THE MEN OF HARLECH by ALEXANDER BOSWELL |