Bliss Carman, et al., eds. The Worlds Best Poetry. Volume IX. Tragedy: Humor. 1904. | | | | Humorous Poems: I. Woman | | Echo and the Lover | | Anonymous |
| | | Lover. | Echo! mysterious nymph, declare | |
| | Of what you re made, and what you are. | |
| Echo. | Air! | |
| Lover. | Mid airy cliffs and places high, | |
| | Sweet Echo! listening love, you lie. | 5 |
| Echo. | You lie! | |
| Lover. | Thou dost resuscitate dead sounds, | |
| | Hark! how my voice revives, resounds! | |
| Echo. | Zounds! | |
| Lover. | I ll question thee before I go, | 10 |
| | Come, answer me more apropos! | |
| Echo. | Poh! poh! | |
| Lover. | Tell me, fair nymph, if eer you saw | |
| | So sweet a girl as Phbe Shaw. | |
| Echo. | Pshaw! | 15 |
| Lover. | Say, what will turn that frisking coney | |
| | Into the toils of matrimony? | |
| Echo. | Money! | |
| Lover. | Has Phbe not a heavenly brow? | |
| | Is not her bosom white as snow? | 20 |
| Echo. | Ass! No! | |
| Lover. | Her eyes! was ever such a pair? | |
| | Are the stars brighter than they are? | |
| Echo. | They are! | |
| Lover. | Echo, thou liest, but cant deceive me. | 25 |
| Echo. | Leave me! | |
| Lover. | But come, thou saucy, pert romancer, | |
| | Who is as fair as Phbe? Answer! | |
| Echo. | Ann, sir. | | | | |
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