“ Where the early pumpkins blow, To a little heap of stones Came the Yonghy-Bonghy-Bò. There he heard a Lady talking, To some milk-white Hens of Dorking,— "'Tis the Lady Jingly Jones! On that little heap of stones Sits the Lady Jingly Jones!" Said the Yonghy-Bonghy-Bò, Said the Yonghy-Bonghy-Bò. III. "Lady Jingly! Lady Jingly! Sitting where the pumpkins blow, Will you come and be my wife?" Said the Yonghy-Bonghy-Bò. "I am tired of living singly"— On this coast so wild and shingly,— I'm a-weary of my life; If you'll come and be my wife, Quite serene would be my life!" ”
Edward Lear
Biographical details
Edward Lear (1812–1888), a British artist, illustrator, poet, and musician, is celebrated for his whimsical nonsense literature, particularly his limericks and poems such as The Owl and the Pussy-Cat. His work combines playful absurdity with precise craftsmanship, evident in his botanical drawings, travel writings, and musical adaptations of Tennyson’s poetry.
Themes of surreal imagination and linguistic innovation run through his collections, from A Book of Nonsense to Nonsense Songs. Lear’s legacy unites literary creativity with a lifelong passion for art and exploration, leaving an indelible mark on both Victorian culture and the genre of literary nonsense.
Quotes by Edward Lear
Edward Lear,
The Jumblies, and Other Nonsense Verses
“ Who came to those shores one day. For the Jumblies came in a Sieve, they did,— Landing at eve near the Zemmery Fidd Where the Oblong Oysters grow, And the rocks are smooth and gray. And all the woods and the valleys rang With the Chorus they daily and nightly sang,— “Far and few, far and few, Are the lands where the Jumblies live; Their heads are green, and their hands are blue, And they went to sea in a Sieve.” ”
Edward Lear,
A Book of Nonsense
“ When she lifted her hook, she exclaimed, "Only look!" That ecstatic Young Lady of Wales. There was a Young Lady of Welling, Whose praise all the world was a-telling; She played on the harp, and caught several Carp, That accomplished Young Lady of Welling. There was an Old Person of Tartary, Who divided his jugular artery; But he screeched to his Wife, and she said, "Oh, my life! Your death will be felt by all Tartary!" There was an Old Man of Whitehaven, Who danced a quadrille with a Raven; But they said, "It's absurd to encourage this bird!" ”
