 | The collected works of Ambrose Bierce |  |
A “MUTE INGLORIOUS MILTON”
“O, I'm the Unaverage Man,
But you never have heard of me,
For my brother, the Average Man, outran
My fame with rapiditee,
And I'm sunk in Oblivion's sea;
But my bully big brother the world can span
With his wide notorietee.
I do everything that I can
To make 'em attend to me,
But the papers ignore the Unaverage Man
With a weird uniformitee.”
But you never have heard of me,
For my brother, the Average Man, outran
My fame with rapiditee,
And I'm sunk in Oblivion's sea;
But my bully big brother the world can span
With his wide notorietee.
I do everything that I can
To make 'em attend to me,
But the papers ignore the Unaverage Man
With a weird uniformitee.”
So sang with a dolorous note
A voice that I heard from the beach;
On the sable waters it seemed to float
Like a mortal part of speech.
The sea was Oblivion's sea,
And I cried as I plunged to swim:
“The Unaverage Man shall reside with me.”
But he didn't—I stayed with him!
A voice that I heard from the beach;
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Like a mortal part of speech.
The sea was Oblivion's sea,
And I cried as I plunged to swim:
“The Unaverage Man shall reside with me.”
But he didn't—I stayed with him!
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