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Literary October 15, 1865

American Citizen

Canton, Madison County, Mississippi

What is this article about?

A humorous poem describes a brief, windy encounter with a woman in a crinoline dress, whose garments are playfully disheveled, prompting the speaker to avert his eyes to preserve propriety.

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One of our reporters has stolen

the following "prose poem" from the

portfolio of Bricks, "which both of them

ought to be ashamed of themselves:"

I SAW HER BUT A MOMENT.

She wore a handsome crinoline on the

day when first we met, and she scudded

like a schooner with a cloud of canvas

set. As she swept along the pavement,

with a grandeur fit to kill, I saw her but a

moment, yet methinks I see her still.

The wind was on a bender, and as saucy

as a witch, and it played the very

dickens with dust, dimity, and such. The

gaiters were delicious which her feet

made to fill—I saw her but a moment,

yet methinks I see her still!

She scooted around the corner, and

streaming out behind, her crinoline and

calico were romping in the wind; to have

kept them in position would have baffled

twice her skill—I saw her but a moment,

yet methinks I see her still!

I shut my eyes tremendous, for I didn't

want to see a display of pretty ankles

when it wasn't meant for me; and until I

lose my senses, I am sure I never will—

I saw her but a moment, yet methinks I

see her still.—Mobile News.

What sub-type of article is it?

Poem Satire

What themes does it cover?

Love Romance Social Manners

What keywords are associated?

Crinoline Windy Encounter Fleeting Glimpse Propriety Humorous Verse

What entities or persons were involved?

Bricks

Literary Details

Title

I Saw Her But A Moment.

Author

Bricks

Form / Style

Humorous Verse

Key Lines

She Wore A Handsome Crinoline On The Day When First We Met, And She Scudded Like A Schooner With A Cloud Of Canvas Set. The Wind Was On A Bender, And As Saucy As A Witch, And It Played The Very Dickens With Dust, Dimity, And Such. I Shut My Eyes Tremendous, For I Didn't Want To See A Display Of Pretty Ankles When It Wasn't Meant For Me;

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