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- 0:04SPEAKER_00: Welcome back to The Daily Poem, a podcast from Goldberry Studios.
- 0:08SPEAKER_00: I'm Sean Johnson, and today is Friday, May 9th, 2025.
- 0:14SPEAKER_00: Today's poem is a comic lyric from a lesser-known poet,
- 0:19SPEAKER_00: Henry Sambrook Lee,
- 0:20SPEAKER_00: who was born in 1837 and died 1883.
- 0:26SPEAKER_00: And Lee is a fascinating figure.
- 0:29Even in childhood,
- 0:31he distinguished himself as a clever and witty boy and a
- 0:35SPEAKER_00: In his adulthood,
- 0:36SPEAKER_00: he developed a passion for writing plays and operas,
- 0:39SPEAKER_00: of which he produced many.
- 0:42SPEAKER_00: He was hardworking and prolific,
- 0:45and his verse was often praised for its technical excellence
- 0:50and for its ease and
- 0:51SPEAKER_00: natural quality,
- 0:52SPEAKER_00: but it never quite rose to the level of the sublime,
- 0:57SPEAKER_00: though he produced many.
- 1:00SPEAKER_00: many volumes of poetry and many plays and operas in his lifetime.
- 1:06SPEAKER_00: Not all were financial successes at the time,
- 1:09SPEAKER_00: and few or none have endured with any kind of lasting reputation,
- 1:14SPEAKER_00: with the exception of some of his wittier light verse,
- 1:19SPEAKER_00: like today's poem,
- 1:21SPEAKER_00: The Twins.
- 1:22SPEAKER_00: And after reading a poem like this and knowing Lee's story,
- 1:26I can't help but feel for the man and feel that I would like to
- 1:31have been friends
- 1:31SPEAKER_00: with him.
- 1:32SPEAKER_00: So in that spirit, here is the twins.
- 1:37SPEAKER_00: In form and feature,
- 1:39SPEAKER_00: face and limb,
- 1:40I grew so like my brother that folks got taking me for him and
- 1:45each for one another.
- 1:47SPEAKER_00: It puzzled all our kith and kin,
- 1:48SPEAKER_00: it reached a fearful pitch,
- 1:50SPEAKER_00: for one of us was born a twin,
- 1:52SPEAKER_00: yet not a soul knew which.
- 1:55SPEAKER_00: One day,
- 1:56SPEAKER_00: to make the matter worse,
- 1:57SPEAKER_00: before our names were fixed,
- 1:59SPEAKER_00: as we were being washed by nurse,
- 2:01SPEAKER_00: we got completely mixed.
- 2:03SPEAKER_00: And thus you see,
- 2:04SPEAKER_00: by fate's decree,
- 2:05SPEAKER_00: or rather nurse's whim,
- 2:07SPEAKER_00: my brother John got christened me,
- 2:09SPEAKER_00: and I got christened him.
- 2:12SPEAKER_00: This fatal likeness even dogged my footsteps when at school,
- 2:16SPEAKER_00: and I was always getting flogged,
- 2:17SPEAKER_00: for John turned out a fool.
- 2:19SPEAKER_00: I put this question fruitlessly to everyone I knew.
- 2:22SPEAKER_00: What would you do if you were me to prove that you were you?
- 2:27SPEAKER_00: Our close resemblance turned the tide of my domestic life,
- 2:31SPEAKER_00: for somehow my intended bride became my brother's wife.
- 2:35SPEAKER_00: In fact, year after year the same, absurd mistakes went on.
- 2:40SPEAKER_00: When I died, the neighbors came and buried brother John.
- 2:47SPEAKER_00: This has been The Daily Poem.
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- 3:18I'm Sean Johnson wishing you happy reading.