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Oliver Wendell Holmes (Оливер Уэнделл Холмс)


The Dorchester Giant



The "pudding-stone" is a remarkable conglomerate found very abundantly in the towns mentioned, all of which are in the neighborhood of Boston. We used in those primitive days to ask friends to ride with us when we meant to take them to drive with us.

THERE was a giant in time of old,
A mighty one was he;
He had a wife, but she was a scold,
So he kept her shut in his mammoth fold;
And he had children three.

It happened to be an election day,
And the giants were choosing a king
The people were not democrats then,
They did not talk of the rights of men,
And all that sort of thing.

Then the giant took his children three,
And fastened them in the pen;
The children roared; quoth the giant, "Be still!"
And Dorchester Heights and Milton Hill
Rolled back the sound again.

Then he brought them a pudding stuffed with plums,
As big as the State-House dome;
Quoth he, "There 's something for you to eat;
So stop your mouths with your 'lection tre



Oliver Wendell Holmes's other poems:
  1. Verses for After-Dinner Phi Beta Kappa Society, 1844
  2. The Cambridge Churchyard
  3. Reflections of a Proud Pedestrian
  4. Daily Trials
  5. The Comet


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