Various, The Irish Penny Journal, Vol. 1 No…
“ Rooshkulum did as he was desired, and commenced cutting down a certain tree, which the farmer pointed out. And not long had he been thus engaged when the old lady in the holly bush cried out “cuckoo!” “cuckoo!” “Hah! what’s that?” said the farmer; “that sounds like the cuckoo!”“O, that cannot be,” said Rooshkulum, “for this is winter!”But now the cuckoo was heard, beyond a doubt.“Well,” said Rooshkulum, “before I’ve done with you, I’ll go and see this cuckoo.”“Why, you stupid fool!” said the farmer, “no man ever saw the cuckoo.”“Never mind!” said Rooshkulum, “it can be no harm to look. ”
