“What did the dark-haired Iberian laugh at before the tall
blonde Aryan drove him into the corners of Europe?”
-Brander Matthews.
I am an ancient Jest!
Palaeolithic man
In his arboreal nest
The sparks of fun would fan;
My outline did he plan,
And laughed like one possessed,
'Twas thus my course began,
I am a Merry Jest!
I am an early Jest!
Man delved, and built, and span;
Then wandered South and West
The peoples Aryan,
I journeyed in their van;
The Semites, too, confessed,-
From Beersheba to Dan,-
I am a Merry Jest!
I am an ancient Jest,
Through all the human clan,
Red, black, white, free, oppressed,
Hilarious I ran!
I'm found in Lucian,
In Poggio, and the rest,
I'm dear to Moll and Nan!
I am a Merry Jest!
ENVOY
Prince, you may storm and ban-
Joe Millers ARE a pest,
Suppress me if you can!
I am a Merry Jest!
Ballade Of The Primitive Jest
Andrew Lang
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