Uncatalogued

Name/Title

Uncatalogued

Entry/Object ID

F&E 25

Collection

Irving Manuscript Collection

Transcription

Transcription

CATALOG NUMBER F&E 25 OBJECT NAME poem DATE n.d AUTHOR Florence “Little Florence” RECIPIENT MEDIUM Paper, ink PEOPLE Edward Somerville Jaffray (“Papa”), Tubbs (mason), Chalmers (plumber), Irving nieces, PLACES Sunnyside, Niblo’s (theater), KEYWORDS Sunnyside ducks, reply to Washington Irving? Florence’s Reply To The lay of the Sunnyside ducks Much belovèd Mr Irving I received your charming letter All about the Indian steamlet All about the top knot ducklings How my Pàpa, very selfish Tried to dam up all the water Tried to keep more than he ought to But his efforts all were fruitlefs Nought could stop that knowing water Oh it would insist on going Who could blame it for its action Who resist such great attraction Was not Sunnyside before it? Was not Wolfert’s Roost inviting? Was not he whom all look up to He whom all admire and cherish Drawing that sweet brooklet onward? Not for top knot sucks t’was running Not for water fowl or fishes Not to make sweet water fallings Not to course through rustic windings Turn [END OF PAGE 1] Not to spite my dearest Pàpa But to get to you _ was hastening You, whom all, the Dux are calling Of the present age of writers You’re the Dux, the streamlets [^ People’s] leader And we all desire to follow And to go down hill to Wolfert’s Undismayed by any dammings Coming down by gently moonlight Or in darknefs with a lantern __ Should you ask me how my Pàpa Tried to stop the stream and couldn’t I should answer I should tell you In the drought of bye gone summer People came with carts and horses Very early in the morning And they stole away the water! Our Rain, (which Pàpa calls longfellow) Author of the “Higher [wather?]” Heaved a sigh and stopped his rammings Much to all our consternation. Pàpa said with indignation “Send for *Tubbs, and send for [^ 8] Chalmers I will build a wall and stop it” But without his host he reckoned Little did the streamlet tarry *The mason [^ 8] The Plumber [END OF PAGE 2] But through crack, and leak, and cranny Found its way, and ran on coolly Laughing in its sleeve at Chalmers Laughing loud at Tubbs’ efforts Minnehaha! Laughing water! Laughing at their foolish planning. By the bye that just reminds me That to visit me you promised And to go with me to Niblo’s Will you come to us on Friday? Will you come and with us tarry? With kind regards to your [^ Sweet] kind nieces. I [^ ‘] a m your friend, the little Florence. [END OF PAGE 3]

Transcriber

Kathryn Alexander

Language

English