<h2><span><SPAN name="9">THE URBAN RAT</SPAN></span><br>
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<span> AND</span><br>
<br>
<span> THE SUBURBAN RAT</span><br/></h2>
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<br/>
A metropolitan rat invited<br/>
His country cousin in town to dine:<br/>
The country cousin replied, "Delighted."<br/>
And signed himself, "Sincerely thine."<br/>
The town rat treated the country cousin<br/>
To half a dozen<br/>
Kinds of wine.<br/>
<br/>
He served him terrapin, kidneys devilled,<br/>
And roasted partridge, and candied fruit;<br/>
In Little Neck Clams at first they revelled,<br/>
And then in Pommery, <span style="font-style: italic;">sec</span> and <span style="font-style: italic;">brut</span>;<br/>
The country cousin exclaimed: "Such feeding<br/>
Proclaims your breeding<br/>
Beyond dispute!"<br/>
<br/>
But just as, another bottle broaching,<br/>
They came to chicken <span style="font-style: italic;">en casserole</span><br/>
A ravenous cat was heard approaching,<br/>
And, passing his guest a finger-bowl,<br/>
The town rat murmured, "The feast is ended."<br/>
And then descended<br/>
The nearest hole.<br/>
<br/>
His cousin followed him, helter-skelter,<br/>
And, pausing beneath the pantry floor,<br/>
He glanced around at their dusty shelter<br/>
And muttered, "This is a beastly bore.<br/>
My place as an epicure resigning,<br/>
I'll try this dining<br/>
In town no more.<br/>
<br/>
"You must dine some night at my rustic cottage;<br/>
I'll warn you now that it's simple fare:<br/>
A radish or two, a bowl of pottage,<br/>
And the wine that's known as <span style="font-style: italic;">ordinaire</span>,<br/>
But for holes I haven't to make a bee-line,<br/>
No prowling feline<br/>
Molests me there.<br/>
<br/>
"You smile at the lot of a mere commuter,<br/>
You think that my life is hard, mayhap,<br/>
But I'm sure than you I am far acuter:<br/>
I ain't afraid of no cat nor trap."<br/>
The city rat could but meekly stammer,<br/>
"Don't use such grammar,<br/>
My worthy chap."<br/>
<br/>
He dined next night with his poor relation,<br/>
And caught dyspepsia, and lost his train,<br/>
He waited an hour in the lonely station,<br/>
And said some things that were quite profane.<br/>
"I'll never," he cried, in tones complaining,<br/>
"Try entertaining<br/>
That rat again."<br/>
<br/>
It's easy to make a memorandum<br/>
About THE MORAL these verses teach:<br/>
<span style="font-style: italic;">De gustibus non est
disputandum;</span><br/>
The meaning of which Etruscan speech<br/>
Is wheresoever you're hunger quelling<br/>
Pray keep your dwelling<br/>
In easy reach.<br/>
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