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fantastic fables-第3章

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stuck a pickle…fork into his right eye; and on removing the fork 



the eye came with it。  In buying spectacles the needless outlay for 



the right lens soon reduced him to poverty; and the Man to Whom 



Time Was Money had to sustain life by fishing from the end of a 



wharf。















The Moral Sentiment















A PUGILIST met the Moral Sentiment of the Community; who was 



carrying a hat…box。  〃What have you in the hat…box; my friend?〃 



inquired the Pugilist。







〃A new frown;〃 was the answer。  〃I am bringing it from the frownery 



… the one over there with the gilded steeple。〃







〃And what are you going to do with the nice new frown?〃 the 



Pugilist asked。







〃Put down pugilism … if I have to wear it night and day;〃 said the 



Moral Sentiment of the Community; sternly。







〃That's right;〃 said the Pugilist; 〃that is right; my good friend; 



if pugilism had been put down yesterday; I wouldn't have this kind 



of Nose to…day。  I had a rattling hot fight last evening with … 〃







〃Is that so?〃 cried the Moral Sentiment of the Community; with 



sudden animation。  〃Which licked?  Sit down here on the hat…box and 



tell me all about it!〃















The Politicians















AN Old Politician and a Young Politician were travelling through a 



beautiful country; by the dusty highway which leads to the City of 



Prosperous Obscurity。  Lured by the flowers and the shade and 



charmed by the songs of birds which invited to woodland paths and 



green fields; his imagination fired by glimpses of golden domes and 



glittering palaces in the distance on either hand; the Young 



Politician said:







〃Let us; I beseech thee; turn aside from this comfortless road 



leading; thou knowest whither; but not I。  Let us turn our backs 



upon duty and abandon ourselves to the delights and advantages 



which beckon from every grove and call to us from every shining 



hill。  Let us; if so thou wilt; follow this beautiful path; which; 



as thou seest; hath a guide…board saying; 'Turn in here all ye who 



seek the Palace of Political Distinction。'〃







〃It is a beautiful path; my son;〃 said the Old Politician; without 



either slackening his pace or turning his head; 〃and it leadeth 



among pleasant scenes。  But the search for the Palace of Political 



Distinction is beset with one mighty peril。〃







〃What is that?〃 said the Young Politician。







〃The peril of finding it;〃 the Old Politician replied; pushing on。















The Thoughtful Warden















THE Warden of a Penitentiary was one day putting locks on the doors 



of all the cells when a mechanic said to him:







〃Those locks can all be opened from the inside … you are very 



imprudent。〃







The Warden did not look up from his work; but said:







〃If that is called imprudence; I wonder what would be called a 



thoughtful provision against the vicissitudes of fortune。〃















The Treasury and the Arms















A PUBLIC Treasury; feeling Two Arms lifting out its contents; 



exclaimed:







〃Mr。 Shareman; I move for a division。〃







〃You seem to know something about parliamentary forms of speech;〃 



said the Two Arms。







〃Yes;〃 replied the Public Treasury; 〃I am familiar with the hauls 



of legislation。〃















The Christian Serpent















A RATTLESNAKE came home to his brood and said: 〃My children; gather 



about and receive your father's last blessing; and see how a 



Christian dies。〃







〃What ails you; Father?〃 asked the Small Snakes。







〃I have been bitten by the editor of a partisan journal;〃 was the 



reply; accompanied by the ominous death…rattle。















The Broom of the Temple















THE city of Gakwak being about to lose its character of capital of 



the province of Ukwuk; the Wampog issued a proclamation convening 



all the male residents in council in the Temple of Ul to devise 



means of defence。  The first speaker thought the best policy would 



be to offer a fried jackass to the gods。  The second suggested a 



public procession; headed by the Wampog himself; bearing the Holy 



Poker on a cushion of cloth…of…brass。  Another thought that a 



scarlet mole should be buried alive in the public park and a 



suitable incantation chanted over the remains。  The advice of the 



fourth was that the columns of the capitol be rubbed with oil of 



dog by a person having a moustache on the calf of his leg。  When 



all the others had spoken an Aged Man rose and said:







〃High and mighty Wampog and fellow…citizens; I have listened 



attentively to all the plans proposed。  All seem wise; and I do not 



suffer myself to doubt that any one of them would be efficacious。  



Nevertheless; I cannot help thinking that if we would put an 



improved breed of polliwogs in our drinking water; construct 



shallower roadways; groom the street cows; offer the stranger 



within our gates a free choice between the poniard and the potion; 



and relinquish our private system of morals; the other measures of 



public safety would be needless。〃







The Aged Man was about to speak further; but the meeting informally 



adjourned in order to sweep the floor of the temple … for the men 



of Gakwak are the tidiest housewives in all that province。  The 



last speaker was the broom。















The Critics















WHILE bathing; Antinous was seen by Minerva; who was so enamoured 



of his beauty that; all armed as she happened to be; she descended 



from Olympus to woo him; but; unluckily displaying her shield; with 



the head of Medusa on it; she had the unhappiness to see the 



beautiful mortal turn to stone from catching a glimpse of it。  She 



straightway ascended to ask Jove to restore him; but before this 



could be done a Sculptor and a Critic passed that way and espied 



him。







〃This is a very bad Apollo;〃 said the Sculptor: 〃the chest is too 



narrow; and one arm is at least a half…inch shorter than the other。  



The attitude is unnatural; and I may say impossible。  Ah! my 



friend; you should see my statue of Antinous。〃







〃In my judgment; the figure;〃 said the Critic; 〃is tolerably good; 



though rather Etrurian; but the expression of the face is decidedly 



Tuscan; and therefore false to nature。  By the way; have you read 



my work on 'The Fallaciousness of the Aspectual in Art'?〃















The Foolish Woman















A MARRIED Woman; whose lover was about to reform by running away; 



procured a pistol and shot him dead。







〃Why did you do that; Madam?〃 inquired a Policeman; sauntering by。







〃Because;〃 replied the Married Woman; 〃he was a wicked man; and had 



purchased a ticket to Chicago。〃







〃My sister;〃 said an adjacent Man of
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