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            A Plank-Bed Ballad
               
            
            A Plank-Bed Ballad
               1888
            
            
By “DAGONET” (G. R. SIMS) in Referee, 12 Feb..
            
            I
            
            Understand, if you please, I’m a travelling thief,
            The gonophs all call me the gypsy; 
1 boys
            By the rattler I ride when I’ve taken my brief, 
2 rail; ticket
            And I sling on my back an old kipsey. 
3 basket
            
            
            II
            
            If I pipe a good chat, why, I touch for the wedge, 
4 see; horse; go for; silver plate
            But I’m not a “particular” robber;
            I smug any snowy I see on the hedge, 
5 steal; linen
            And I ain’t above daisies and clobber. 
6 boots; clothes
            
            
            III
            
            One day I’d a spree with two firms in my brigh, 
7 £5 notes; pocket
            And a toy and a tackle—both red ’uns; 
8 watch; chain; gold
            And a spark prop a pal (a good screwsman) and I 
9 diamond pin
            Had touched for in working two dead ’uns.
            
            
            IV
            
            I was taking a ducat to get back to town  
10 ticket
            (I had come by the rattler to Dover),
            When I saw as a reeler was roasting me brown, 
11 detective; closely scanning me
            And he rapped, “I shall just turn you over.”  
12 said; search you
            
            
            V
            
            I guyed, but the reeler he gave me hot beef, 
13 ran; tea; chased me
            And a scuff came about me and hollered;
            I pulled out a chive, but I soon came to grief, 
14 knife
            And with screws and a james I was collared. 
15 burglars tools; caught
            
            
            VI
            
            I was fullied, and then got three stretch for the job,
16 remanded; years
            And my trip—cuss the day as I seen her— 
17 mistress
            She sold off my home to some pals in her mob, 
18 friends; set
            For a couple of foont and ten deener. 
19 £5 notes; shillings
            
            
            VII
            
            Oh, donnys and omees, what gives me the spur, 
20 girl; fellows
            Is, I’m told by a mug (he tells whoppers), 
21 man
            That I ought to have greased to have kept out of stir 
22 bribed
            The dukes of the narks and the coppers. 
23 hands; detectives; police
            
            
            
            
            
            
            
            
            
            
               Notes
               G. R. Sims (“Dagonet”) needs little introduction to present-day
                  readers. Born in London in 1847, he was educated at Harwell College,
                  and afterwards at Bonn. He joined the staff of Fun on the death
                  of Tom Hood the younger in 1874, and The Weekly Despatch the
                  same year. Since 1877 he has been a contributor to The Referee
                  under the pseudonym of “Dagonet”. A voluminous miscellaneous writer,
                  dramatist, poet, and novelist, M. Sims shows yet no diminution of his
                  versatility and power.
                  
               
               
             
            
            
               		Taken from
               		Musa Pedestris,
               		Three Centuries of Canting Songs and Slang Rhymes
               		[1536―1896], collected and annotated by John S. Farmer.
               	      
            
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