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Study of an Elevation In Indian Ink
Potiphar Gubbins, C.
E.

Stands at the top of the tree;
And I muse in my bed on the reasons that led
To the hoisting of Potiphar G.


Potiphar Gubbins, C.
E.
,
Is seven years junior to Me;
Each bridge that he makes either buckles or breaks,
And his work is as rough as he.


Potiphar Gubbins, C.
E.
,
Is coarse as a chimpanzee;
And I can't understand why you gave him your hand,
Lovely Mehitabel Lee.


Potiphar Gubbins, C.
E.
,
Is dear to the Powers that Be;
For They bow and They smile in an affable style,
Which is seldom accorded to Me.


Potiphar Gubbins, C.
E.
,
Is certain as certain can be
Of a highly paid post which is claimed by a host
Of seniors -- including Me.


Careless and lazy is he,
Greatly inferior to Me.

That is the spell that you manage so well,
Commonplace Potiphar G.
?

Lovely Mehitabel Lee,
Let me inquire of thee,
Should I have riz to where Potiphar is,
Hadst thou been mated to Me?
Written by: Rudyard Kipling

Book: Shattered Sighs