Josephine Preston Peabody (Жозефина Престон Пибоди)
Polite Visitor
I feel polite, outside the door; But when it should begin, I can't remember Not to ask If just their Cat is in. And if the Sun should sprinkle through Along the floor that way, I can't remember what I do If I am Urged to Stay. And when I've shaken hands all round, --No matter how I try, I can't remember Not to go And Kiss their Dog good-by, --Good-by, --Good-by! Yes, thank you, please.--They're Very Well; --I think I'd better go. Yes, thank you, please. I'm always late; My Mother told me so. Yes, thank you!--If I Have to Bring A message,--yes, I'll come; --And if your Bird will only Sing; --And when your Cat is home.
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