“Timidity is generally reckoned an essential attribute of the fair sex, and this absurd notion gives rise to more false starts than a race for the Leger. Hence screams at mice, fits at spiders, faces at toads1, jumps at lizards2, flights from daddy longlegs, panics at wasps3, sauve qui peut at sight of a gun. Surely, when the military exercise is made a branch of education at so many ladies’ academies, the use of the musket4 would only be a judicious5 step further in the march of mind. I should not despair, in a month’s practice, of making the most timid British female fond of small-arms.”—HINTS BY A CORPORAL.
IT can’t be minced6, I’m quite convinced
All girls are full of flam,
Their feelings fine and feminine
Are nothing else but sham7.
On all their tricks I need not fix,
I’ll only mention one,
How many a Miss will tell you this,
“I cannot bear a gun!”
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There’s cousin Bell can’t ’bide the smell
Of powder—horrid8 stuff!
A single pop will make her drop,
She shudders9 at a puff10.
My Manton near, with aspen fear
Will make her scream and run:
“It’s always so, you brute11, you know
I cannot bear a gun!”
About my flask13 I must not ask,
I must not wear a belt,
I must not take a punch to make
My pellets, card or felt;
And if I just allude14 to dust,
Or speak of number one,
“I beg you’ll not—don’t talk of shot,
I cannot bear a gun!”
Percussion15 cap I dare not snap,
I may not mention Hall,
Or raise my voice for Mr. Joyce,
His wadding to recall;
At Hawker’s book I must not look,
All shooting I must shun16,
Or else—“It’s hard, you’ve no regard,
I cannot bear a gun!”
The very dress I wear no less
Must suit her timid mind,
A blue or black must clothe my back,
With swallow-tails behind;
By fustian17, jean, or velveteen,
Her nerves are overdone18:
“Oh do not, John, put gaiters on,
I cannot bear a gun!”
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E’en little James she snubs, and blames
His Liliputian train,
Two inches each from mouth to breach19,
And charged with half a grain—
His crackers20 stopp’d, his squibbing dropp’d.
He has no fiery21 fun,
And all thro’ her “How dare you, Sir?
I cannot bear a gun!”
“JAMES’S POWDER.”
Yet Major Flint,—the Devil’s in’t!
May talk from morn to night,
Of springing mines, and twelves and nines,
And volleys left and right,
Of voltigeurs and tirailleurs,
And bullets by the ton:
She never dies of fright, or cries
“I cannot bear a gun!”
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It stirs my bile to see her smile
At all his bang and whiz,
But if I talk of morning walk,
And shots as good as his,
I must not name the fallen game:
As soon as I’ve begun,
She’s in her pout22, and crying out,
“I cannot bear a gun!”
Yet, underneath23 the rose, her teeth
Are false, to match her tongue:
Grouse24, partridge, hares, she never spares,
Or pheasants, old or young—
On widgeon, teal, she makes a meal,
And yet objects to none:
“What have I got, it’s full of shot!
I cannot bear a gun!”
At pigeon-pie she is not shy,
Her taste it never shocks,
Though they should be from Battersea,
So famous for blue rocks;
Yet when I bring the very thing
My marksmanship has won,
She cries “Lock up that horrid cup,
I cannot bear a gun!”
Like fool and dunce I got her once
A box at Drury Lane,
And by her side I felt a pride
I ne’er shall feel again:
To read the bill it made her ill,
And this excuse she spun25,
“Der Freyschütz, oh, seven shots; you know,
I cannot bear a gun!”
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Yet at a hint from Major Flint,
Her very hands she rubs,
And quickly drest in all her best,
Is off to Wormwood Scrubbs.
The whole review she sits it through,
With noise enough to stun26,
And never winks27, or even thinks,
“I cannot bear a gun!”
WOOLWICH WARREN.
She thus may blind the Major’s mind
In mock-heroic strife28,
But let a bout12 at war break out,
And where’s the soldier’s wife,
To take his kit29 and march a bit
Beneath a broiling30 sun?
Or will she cry, “My dear, good-bye,
I cannot bear a gun?”
[Pg 257]
If thus she doats on army coats,
And regimental cuffs31,
The yeomanry might surely be
Secure from her rebuffs;
But when I don my trappings on,
To follow Captain Dunn,
My carbine’s gleam provokes a scream,
“I cannot bear a gun.”
It can’t be minced, I’m quite convinced,
All girls are full of flam,
Their feelings fine, and feminine,
Are nothing else but sham;
On all their tricks I need not fix,
I’ll only mention one,
How many a Miss will tell you this,
“I cannot bear a gun!”
TRIMMER’S EXERCISE,
FOR THE USE OF CHILDREN.
Here, come, Master Timothy Todd,
Before we have done you’ll look grimmer,
You’ve been spelling some time for the rod,
And your jacket shall know I’m a Trimmer.
You don’t know your A from your B,
So backward you are in your Primer;
Don’t kneel—you shall go on my knee,
For I’ll have you to know I’m a Trimmer.
This morning you hinder’d the cook,
By melting your dumps in the skimmer;
Instead of attending your book,—
But I’ll have you to know I’m a Trimmer.
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To-day, too, you went to the pond,
And bathed, though you are not a swimmer:
And with parents so doting32 and fond—
But I’ll have you to know I’m a Trimmer.
After dinner you went to the wine,
And help’d yourself—yes, to a brimmer;
You couldn’t walk straight in a line,
But I’ll make you to know I’m a Trimmer.
FANCY PORTRAIT—MRS. TRIMMER.
You kick little Tomkins about,
Because he is slighter and slimmer;
Are the weak to be thump’d by the stout33?
But I’ll have you to know I’m a Trimmer.
Then you have a sly pilfering34 trick,
Your school-fellows call you the nimmer,—
I will cut to the bone if you kick!
For I’ll have you to know I’m a Trimmer.
[Pg 259]
To-day you made game at my back:
You think that my eyes are grown dimmer,
But I watch’d you, I’ve got a sly knack35!
And I’ll have you to know I’m a Trimmer.
Don’t think that my temper is hot,
It’s never beyond a slow simmer;
I’ll teach you to call me Dame36 Trot37,
But I’ll have you to know I’m a Trimmer.
Miss Edgeworth, or Mrs. Chapone,
Might melt to behold38 your tears glimmer39;
Mrs. Barbauld would let you alone,
But I’ll have you to know I’m a Trimmer.
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