Uncatalogued

Name/Title

Uncatalogued

Entry/Object ID

F&E 66

Collection

Irving Manuscript Collection

Transcription

Transcription

CATALOG NUMBER F&E 66 OBJECT NAME poem DATE AUTHOR RECIPIENT MEDIUM Paper, ink PEOPLE Washington Irving, Mrs. Edward Somerville (“E. S.”) Jaffray, Betty W., “Fanchy” (Florence Jaffray Woodriff) PLACES Sunnyside, duck pond KEYWORDS copy of the The Lay of the Sunnyside Ducks The lay of the Sunnyside Ducks Humbly dedicated To Mifs Florence Jaffray By Sunnyside bower runs a little Indian brook. As wild as wild can be; It flows down from hills where Indians lived of old To the might Tappan Sea And this little brook supplies a goodly little pond Where the Sunnyside ducks do play *Snowy white little ducks with topknots on their heads, And merry little ducks are they. And high up the hill stands fair Jaffray Hall Where a mighty chief doth dwell And this little Indian brook flows through his lands In its own little rugged dell. Turn over - * When Fanchy had her ringlet tied up on her head we all used to call her, “Mr / Irving’s topknot duck” [END OF PAGE 1] And the Laird of Jaffray rose in his might, And he said to his wife one day, “This little Indian brook is an idle little brook And shall no longer have its way. No longer shall it run down to Sunnyside pond Nor eke to the Tappan Sea I’ll stop it with a dam and pump it up hill with a ram And make it work for a living,” said he. “It shall run in pipes about our garden and lawn Making jets and fountains clear It shall run up stairs and down stairs of Jaffray Hall And into your bath room my dear” _ Then the Sunnyside ducks they *quaked with fear And dolefully they did cry, “Oh laird of Jaffray spare our little brook, Or we shall be left high and dry! But soon it appeared that this brave little brook Defied the Laird of Jaffrays skill; For though he dammed the little brook, and rammed the little brook The little brook still ran down hill. *Quacked? Turn over. [END OF PAGE 2] Then the Sunnyside ducks again plucked up heart, And got over their quanda - ry, And the little brook still runs down to Sunnyside pond And the Mighty Tappan Sea! [DIFFERENT HAND] Betty W. says / Above is Mrs E.S. Jaffray’s writing

Transcriber

Kathryn Alexander

Language

English