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As I sit beside my little study window looking down	A
From the heights of contemplation attic front upon the town	A
Attic front per week with board of course a sov'reign and a crown	A
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As I sit these sad digressions though are much to be deplored	B
In my lonely little attic it is all I can afford	B
And I should have mentioned washing not included in the board	B
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As I sit these wild parentheses my very soul abhors	C
High above the ills of life its petty rumours paltry wars	C
The attic back is cheaper but it wants a chest of drawers	C
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In the purpling light of half past six before the stars are met	D
While the stricken sun clings fondly to his royal mantle yet	D
Dying glorious on the hill tops in reluctant violet	E
Just the time that favours vision blissful moments that unbar	F
The inner sight assisted by a very mild cigar	F
To behold the things that are not side by side with those that are	F
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Just the very light and very time that suit the bard's complaint	G
When through present past and future roams his soul without restraint	G
When no clearer are the things that are than are the things that ain't	G
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With a dual apperception metaphysical profound	H
Past and present running parallel I scan the scene around	H
Were there two of us the attic front would only be a pound	H
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Beneath mine eyes the buried past arises from the tomb	I
Not cadaverous or ghostly but in all its living bloom	I
I would rather pay the odds than have a partner in my room	I
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How the complex now contrasteth with the elemental then	J
Tide of change outflowing flow of ink outstripping stride of pen	J
Unless it were but no they only take in single men	J
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Where trackless wilderness lay wide a hundred ages through	F
I can see a man with papers from my attic point of view	F
Who for gath'ring house assessments gets a very decent screw	F
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Where forest contiguity assuaged the summer heats	K
It is now an argued question when the City Council meets	K
If we mightn't buy a tree or two to shade the glaring streets	K
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Where no sound announced the flight of time not even crow of cock	L
I can see the gun that stuns the town with monitory shock	L
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And a son of that same weapon hired to shoot at one o'clock	L
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Where the kangaroo gave hops the old man fleetest of the fleet	M
Mrs Pursy gives a hop to night to all the town's lite	N
But her old man cannot hop because of bunions on his feet	M
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Where the emu at its own sweet will went wandering all the day	O
And left its bill prints on whate'er came handy in its way	O
There are printed bills that advertise The Emu for the Bay	O
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Where of old with awful mysteries and diabolic din	P
They kippered adolescents in the presence of their kin	P
There's a grocer selling herrings kippered half a crown per tin	P
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Where the savage only used his club to supplement his fist	Q
The white man uses his for friendly intercourse and whist	Q
Not to mention sherry port bordeaux et cetera see list	Q
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Where dress was at a discount or at most a modest fall	R
Rise Criterion Cosmopolitan and City Clothing Hall	R
And neither men nor women count for much the dress is all	R
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Where a bride's trousseau consisted of an extra coat of grease	S
And Nature gave the pair a suit of glossy black apiece	S
Now the matrimonial outfit is a perfect golden fleece	S
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Where lorn widows wore the knee joints of the late lamented dead	Q
We have dashing wives who wear their living husbands' joints instead	Q
Yea their vitals for embellishment of bosom neck and head	Q
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Where the blacks ignoring livers lived according to their wills	T
Nor knew that flesh is heir to quite a lexicon of ills	T
Five white chemists in one street grow rich through antibilious pills	T
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Where the only bell was the bell bird's note now many mingling bells	U
Make Catholic the trembling air as famed George Eliot tells	U
Of another town somewhere between more northern parallels	U
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But in case the name of Catholic offend protesting ear	F
Let Wesleyan or Baptist be interpolated here	F
Or that bells make Presbyterian the trembling atmosphere	F
Where the savage learned no love from earth nor from the shining frame	V
And merely feared the devil under some outlandish name	V
There are heaps of Britishers whose creed is very much the same	V
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Where the gin was black methinks'tis time the bard were shutting up	W
The bell is ringing for the non inebriating cup	W
And even attic bards must have their little bite and sup	W

James Brunton Stephens

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