English

I’ve never seen this poem before, and stumbled upon it on the web today. Author unknown, which is a pity.

I take it you already know
of tough and bough and cough and dough?
Others may stumble, but not you,
on hiccough, thorough, laugh and through.
Well done! And now you wish, perhaps,
to learn of less familiar traps?

Beware of heard, a dreadful word,
that looks like beard and sounds like bird.
And dead – it’s said like bed not bead –
and for goodness’ sake don’t call it deed!
Watch out for meat and great and threat
(They rhyme with suite and straight and debt)

A moth is not the moth in mother,
nor both in bother, broth in brother.
And here is not a match for there,
nor dear and fear for bear and pear.
And then there’s dose and rose and lose –
just look them up – and goose and choose,
and cork and work and card and ward,
and font and front and word and sword,
and do and go and thwart and cart –
come, come I’ve hardly made a start.
A dreadful language? Man alive.

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What’s with that last line? I was following along nicely until it came to such a jarring ending. That makes the poem far more unsettling than it’s subject of ridicule.

djm

This strikes me as an excerpt from a much longer poem written by a Dutch lawyer and diplomat, I forget the name, but I can probably dig it up somewhere.

Intellectuals aside…

A Wonderful poem..

Rhythm, Rhyme and reason.

Lovely…utterly lovely.

Slan,
D. :slight_smile:

The poem is “English” by T.S. Watt. Some kind of writer fellow – I think he may have been a _Punch_contributor in the 1950s.

The Chaos
Charivarius (G. Nolst Trenité)

Dearest creature in creation,
Study English pronunciation.
I will teach you in my verse
Sounds like corpse, corps, horse, and worse.
I will keep you, Suzy, busy,
Make your head with heat grow dizzy.
Tear in eye, your dress will tear.
So shall I! Oh hear my prayer.

Just compare heart, beard, and heard,
Dies and diet, lord and word,
Sword and sward, retain and Britain.
(Mind the latter, how it’s written.)
Now I surely will not plague you
With such words as plaque and ague.
But be careful how you speak:
Say break and steak, but bleak and streak;
Cloven, oven, how and low,
Script, receipt, show, poem, and toe.

Hear me say, devoid of trickery,
Daughter, laughter, and Terpsichore,
Typhoid, measles, topsails, aisles,
Exiles, similes, and reviles;
Scholar, vicar, and cigar,
Solar, mica, war and far;
One, anemone, Balmoral,
Kitchen, lichen, laundry, laurel;
Gertrude, German, wind and mind,
Scene, Melpomene, mankind.

Billet does not rhyme with ballet,
Bouquet, wallet, mallet, chalet.
Blood and flood are not like food,
Nor is mould like should and would.
Viscous, viscount, load and broad,
Toward, to forward, to reward.
And your pronunciation’s OK
When you correctly say croquet,
Rounded, wounded, grieve and sieve,
Friend and fiend, alive and live.

Ivy, privy, famous; clamour
And enamour rhyme with hammer.
River, rival, tomb, bomb, comb,
Doll and roll and some and home.
Stranger does not rhyme with anger,
Neither does devour with clangour.
Souls but foul, haunt but aunt,
Font, front, wont, want, grand, and grant,
Shoes, goes, does. Now first say finger,
And then singer, ginger, linger,
Real, zeal, mauve, gauze, gouge and gauge,
Marriage, foliage, mirage, and age.

Query does not rhyme with very,
Nor does fury sound like bury.
Dost, lost, post and doth, cloth, loth.
Job, nob, bosom, transom, oath.
Though the differences seem little,
We say actual but victual.
Refer does not rhyme with deafer.
Foeffer does, and zephyr, heifer.
Mint, pint, senate and sedate;
Dull, bull, and George ate late.
Scenic, Arabic, Pacific,
Science, conscience, scientific.

Liberty, library, heave and heaven,
Rachel, ache, moustache, eleven.
We say hallowed, but allowed,
People, leopard, towed, but vowed.
Mark the differences, moreover,
Between mover, cover, clover;
Leeches, breeches, wise, precise,
Chalice, but police and lice;
Camel, constable, unstable,
Principle, disciple, label.

Petal, panel, and canal,
Wait, surprise, plait, promise, pal.
Worm and storm, chaise, chaos, chair,
Senator, spectator, mayor.
Tour, but our and succour, four.
Gas, alas, and Arkansas.
Sea, idea, Korea, area,
Psalm, Maria, but malaria.
Youth, south, southern, cleanse and clean.
Doctrine, turpentine, marine.

Compare alien with Italian,
Dandelion and battalion.
Sally with ally, yea, ye,
Eye, I, ay, aye, whey, and key.
Say aver, but ever, fever,
Neither, leisure, skein, deceiver.
Heron, granary, canary.
Crevice and device and aerie.

Face, but preface, not efface.
Phlegm, phlegmatic, ass, glass, bass.
Large, but target, gin, give, verging,
Ought, out, joust and scour, scourging.
Ear, but earn and wear and tear
Do not rhyme with here but ere.
Seven is right, but so is even,
Hyphen, roughen, nephew Stephen,
Monkey, donkey, Turk and jerk,
Ask, grasp, wasp, and cork and work.

Pronunciation – think of Psyche!
Is a paling stout and spikey?
Won’t it make you lose your wits,
Writing groats and saying grits?
It’s a dark abyss or tunnel:
Strewn with stones, stowed, solace, gunwale,
Islington and Isle of Wight,
Housewife, verdict and indict.

Finally, which rhymes with enough –
Though, through, plough, or dough, or cough?
Hiccough has the sound of cup.
My advice is to give up!!!

Found here. It’s different from the one Dale found, though.

Well spotted. Dale’s text is corrupt (I say that with such glee!)

A dreadful language? Why sakes alive!
I’d learned to talk it
when I was five.
And yet to write it, the more I tried,
I hadn’t learned it
at fifty-five. [> source> ]

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Great. Absolutely Great..so funny and so true

My favourite line..for now.

..“And your pronunciation’s OK
When you correctly say croquet,”"

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Slan,
D. :wink:

It’s the danged furriners I tell ya! Those stinking Frenchies convincing our ancestors that dead chickens were poultry instead of just dead chickens!


Doc

I’m reminded of Shaw’s claim that if english had rules, the word “ghoti” would be pronounced “fish”.

the gh as in rough,
o as in women,
and ti as in initial.

I love that one, too. In fact, I have a poem published in Ghoti magazine, on the web.

As well you should. I specialize in corrupt texts.

And at the risk of forcing myself to move this to PROCT, these lines are examples of why, when someone says “These people should just learn English!” I always think to myself, “Yeah. Right. Or write. Or rite.”

So, he’s not talking about the fish I guess.

Geesh though. I challenge anyone to read that aloud and not stumble over or mispronounce a few things just because the poem interferes with your normal sight-reading skills.

You’re right about that!