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Poem by Oliver Herford The Chimpanzee CHILDREN, behold the Chimpanzee: He sits on the ancestral tree From which we sprang in ages gone. I'm glad we sprang: had we held on, We might, for aught that I can say, Be horrid Chimpanzees to-day. Oliver Herford Oliver Herford's other poems: 1224 Views |
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