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English Classics Prof 0. Howie Straines,
Opined Dickens was chief of his banes.
"He penned tortuous plots
But the thing I hate lots,
Where, for God's sake, did he get those names?"
--- L C Fitzhugh P0112

If he saw the telly, Charles Dickens
Might say: "Try reading, you chickens!
My works wern't just meant
For Sundays at Lent
And underworked actor's rich pickin's,"
--- Jarmo

The story of Oliver Twist,
In toto, is long but the gist:
A tale of a kid
Who stole what he did
For Fagan who'd always insist.
--- R J Winkler P8409

The orphan boy, Oliver Twist,
The pitiless Fates made him grist
For the vile mills of crime;
He'd been rich all that time!
When he found that out, boy!, was he pissed!
--- Robin K Willoughby P8409

An Englishman, Oliver Twist
Woke up one morn with a cyst.
So he rubbed it with booze,
'Til it started to ooze,
And it vanished. It will not be missed.
--- William K Alsop Jr

So the story is, Oliver Twist
Was ahungered, and couldn't subsist;
And was heard to implore,
Oh please, sir, some more.
In seventeen words, that's the gist.
--- Anon

There was an old Scrooge, Ebenezer,
A cold-hearted, miserly geezer,
Who harbored a whim
To molest Tiny Tim,
By luring the lad to his freezer.
--- Hugh Clary

Describe Dickens's Tale of Two Cities;
Well, it's not about Hamlets or Mittys,
Much less English bores
Or Croesus-rich whores,
So it's not titled Sale of Two Titties.
--- Armand Singer

There was an old skinflint named Scrooge
Who annointed his nipples with rouge.
"I feel a bit gnarly
But should you see Marley,
He's chained to a sailor in Bruge.
--- Bill Wall

Old Scrooge wore a smile not a sneer,
And was filled with Holiday cheer.
For there in the sky,
He saw flying by,
Old Santa and his eight reindeer.
--- Smiley Scrooge

A witch put a hex upon Sarah,
So she thought she was Scarlett O'Hara.
She'd walk around town
In a burdensome gown,
That came from a quite different era.
--- Nick

Poor Scarlet's remorse was a sham;
She played on old Rhett like a ham.
Thought he, "This sly kid'll
Spout bald taradiddle,
And frankly, I don't give a damn!"
--- Jim D

Rhett Buttler and Scarlett O'Hara
Went to live in the mansion called Tara.
But it just couldn't last
For Rhett had a past
And Scarlett's views were too narrow.
--- Neal Wilgus P8409

There was a young lady of Tara;
Her name it was Scarlett O'Hara.
Thrice taken to bride,
Husbands couldn't decide
If her cunt was too wide or too narra.
--- Nordberg of Sweden

More news from the Civil War Era:
It seems that Miss Scarlett O'Hara
Has petitioned the court
For injuction, to thwart
Colored folks exploiting Tara.
--- Dr Limerick

Here's a toast to Miss Scarlett O'Hara,
Who dispensed with her rouge and mascara;
When occasion arose
She shed all her fine clothes
And did chores on all fours around Tara.
--- Thomas A Quinine P8312

In Gone With The Wind, all the girls
Wore crinolines, bustles and curls;
Again and Again
They flirted with men
Who often responded like churls.
--- R J Winkler P8409

Heaping beans on Rhett's plate, Scarlett grinned,
Despite his reproach how she'd sinned.
When he'd eaten three helpings,
She heard no more yelpings--
Because he was Gone With The Wind!
--- Vassar W Smith P9504

A sensitive virgin of Lynd
Observed when she'd sexually sinned:
"If I chance to beget,
This soiree I'll regret,
But my virtue is Gone With The Wind."
--- G1578

Scarlett cried, "What shall I do?"
And snuffled and wept, "Oh, boohoo..."
"Frankly my dear,
You can get me a beer,
Then take me upstairs for a screw."
--- Tutta Gioia

An old southern belle know as Lou
Was daring Rhett Butler to screw.
He said, "I'm not queer,
But frankly, my dear,
I don't give a shit about you!"
--- Worlds Best Dirty L P9304

In the South, it was common enough
For ladies to favor the stuff.
So Rhett Butler was wise
To conceal his surprise,
When Scarlet O'Hara dipped snuff.
--- A N Wilkins P9202

At war's end, with no bugles, no drums,
Scarlett's Rhett left her begging form crumbs:
"I'll worry tomorrow",
But this was her sorrow,
"Tomorrow never comes."
--- Ann Gasser P9004

Our Jude was some kind of a freak
Who liked reading Latin and Greek,
'Til young Arabella
Who fancied that fella,
Employed a strange courting technique.

(by Thomas Hardy)
--- Anon

To college life still he aspires,
So it's off to the city of spires,
(That's Oxford to you,)
There meets cousin Sue,
Which lowers scholastic desires.
--- Anon

Tom Hardy wrote "Jude the Obscure,"
An off-putting title I'm sure.
But limerickization
For your titillation
Will come 'less you beg me abjure.
--- Tiddy Ogg

It seems that some nitwit named Jude
Knows nothing of girls rude and crude,
'Til a pig farmer's daughter,
Shows him what he oughter
Have learned, from his sister, the dumb dude.
--- Tiddy Ogg

I've never read "Jude the Obscure",
But continue to pray, I abjure.
I know of course it
Comes from old Dorset,
A county which has some allure.
--- Tiddy Ogg

Well so far nobody's objected;
The theme then will not be rejected,
An so I'll assay
To tell it my way,
With probably more spice injected.
--- Tiddy Ogg

Our Jude was some kind of a freak
Who liked reading Latin and Greek,
'Til young Arabella
Who fancied that fella,
Employed a strange courting technique.
--- Tiddy Ogg

A strange missle from our young maid
Is cast, and ere he can evade,
A pig's todger flies,
Hits him between the eyes,
And by this love's token, he's swayed.
--- Tiddy Ogg

She get him hot under the collar.
His notions of being a scholar,
Are now quite forgot.
He's dreaming of twat.
I'm sure you can guess what's to foller.
--- Tiddy Ogg

The problem of Bella is: How's
She going this lump to arouse,
To sexual embrace?
The answer's a chase
Of a pig, plus and egg down her blouse.
--- Tiddy Ogg

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Witch Bella, advised by her coven,
Declares she'd a bun in the oven,
And ere he can falter,
They're stood at the alter
As statutes and custom then govern.
--- Tiddy Ogg

The pregnancy's phantom, so now,
They have them an almighty row;
The marriage a failure,
She's off to Australia,
So whither our sad hero now?
--- Tiddy Ogg

(That gets us to end of Part 1;
The other five bits aren't much fun.
Objections, rejections,
Ejections, erections,
Unsatisfied, till all is done.)
--- Tiddy Ogg

To college life still he aspires,
So it's off to the city of spires,
(That's Oxford to you,)
There he meets cousin Sue,
Which lowers scholastic desires.
--- Tiddy Ogg

He shacks up with sweet cousin Sue;
A thing in the end he will rue.
She's quite liberated
And much is debated,
But she's pretty reluctant to screw.
--- Tiddy Ogg

And thus he's bemoaning this lack,
Who Io, Arabella swans back,
Which frees his right hand.
In a swift one night stand,
He happily plunders her crack.
--- Tiddy Ogg

She's married again, as has Sue,
So Jude now don't know what to do,
And death and despondency
Plus correspondency,
Plague the whole miserable crew.
--- Tiddy Ogg

'Til Bella returns, makes the lunk
Re-wed her by getting him drunk,
But tough luck on she,
No money, for he
Gets sick and he takes to his bunk.
--- Tiddy Ogg

He's dying, so filled with emotion,
Our Bella now gets the quaint notion,
To walk 'round the block,
To find the quack doc
Who years back sold her a love potion.
--- Tiddy Ogg

She feeds him his own foul brew;
It seems that the claims for it's true,
For this fake physician
Adopts the position
To give Arabella a screw.
--- Tiddy Ogg

And thus ends the whole morbid tale,
Which tells us we're all bound to fail.
Unless you have money,
Or if female, a honey,
You'll get by by selling your tail.
--- Tiddy Ogg

But if, reader, you're now voracious,
For love philtres, proved efficacious,
For just a small fee,
You'll get it from me,
It surely will make you rapacious.
--- Tiddy Ogg

To capture the heart of his Lizzie,
Mr Darcy was kept very busy.
By reforming his way
Before naming the day,
When the Bennets could break out the fizzy.
--- Julia Ermert

Fanny Price was prudent and prim;
Henry Crawford loved on a whim.
But Edmund the fair
Joined Fanny in prayer,
So Henry lost out to a hymn.
--- Julia Ermert

His words, badly done, were so mighty,
I cannot think of them lightly.
I must make amends
To family and friends,
And win back my dear Mr Knightley.
--- Melissa Kang

There once was a young Wentworth called Fred,
Who wanted Anne Elliot to wed.
But the dutiful Anne
Renounced this fine man,
Though he finally got her to bed.
--- Pamela Whalen

There was a young filly named Lydia
And never was a teenager giddier.
She ran off with Wickham,
Who just couldn't pick 'em,
And some thought, he's gonna get rydia.
--- Christine Evans

Through rose-colored glasses we're aided,
To see Jane's people paraded.
Their behavior's fictitious
But very delicious;
How different from our world degraded.
--- Shirley Byrne

Had Jane Austin been born in Australia,
Would she have had success or failure.
Would her pride turn to prejudice,
Whilst she looked on incredulous,
At the sight of the convicts behavior.
--- Shirley Byrne

Said a girl in green Mansfield Park,
"Our Jane is away! What a lark!
Unlike with Miss Austen,
We'll have beaux accostin'
And more, if they're up to the mark."
--- E O Parrot

To bring your young life to fruition,
You must follow your heart's intuition
And your mind's intellection.
You must share your affection
With a man who can pay the musician.

(He who dances must pay the piper)
--- Laurence Perrine P8409

An accomplished you lady named Bingley
Was afraid that she'd have to live singly.
So she set her cap
For a rich handsome chap;
The thought of his wealth made her tingly.
--- Marjorie Jones

A modest young lady named Price
Was ever so humble but nice;
When a charmer pursued her
And ardently wooed her,
She put it all down to his vice.

(If only she'd asked my advice.)
--- Anon

Dear Lizzie is everyone's girl;
Her wit and her charm make us whirl.
Darcy feels he's above her,
But can't help but love her;
Then knows he has captured a pearl.
--- Hilary Rudden

When Darcy looked closely at Lizzy,
His heartbeats went into a tizzy.
She wasn't so struck with him;
And wouldn't have truck with him;
Till the sight of his pile made her dizzy.
--- Christine Evans

When Louisa fell on her head,
They all were afraid she was dead.
Mary set up a wail,
Captain Wentworth turned pale,
But it all turned out well for dear Fred.
--- Marjorie Jones

Naughty Lydia influenced Kitty
With tales of high times in the City.
But Mr Bennet said "No!
You are never to go
Until you become wiser and witty."
--- Hilary Rudden

Mrs Wickham, nee Lydia Bennet,
Ran off with her man in a sennight.
How the other two sisters
Procure their misters,
Is told us my clever Miss Tennant!
--- Julia Ermert

Pride and Prejudice is just one such
Wordy novel where emotions clutch.
Fulfillment of his life
Suffered self-induced strife.
Mr. Darcy brooded overmuch.
--- Loren Fitzhugh P0512Q

There was a young lady called Jane
Who lived a short life not in vain.
She wrote with such style,
Wit, irony, guile,
That the fame of her name shall remain.
--- Marjorie Jones

When Maria Bertram lost her head
Playing Agatha, mother of Fred,
Mr Rushworth adoring
But so dull and boring,
Couldn't keep her from Henry's bed.
--- Pamela Whalen

Sir Walter of Kellynch was vain,
In fact, he was rather a pain.
His actions were rash,
He squandered his cash,
Though handsome, he hadn't a brain.
--- Christine Evans

There was a young lady called Jane;
Read Burney, but never in vain.
Changed her epistolary form,
Took the whole world by storm.
Gave us six of the best! So thanks, Jane.
--- Marjorie Jones

Jane Austin's work, in some respects,
Seems preoccupied with repressed sex.
And at times it abounds,
To the point it astounds,
With sentences compound complex.
--- Loren Fitzhugh


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