Personal note: Ashley Bryan had long told of his father making sure Ashley and his siblings would steer clear of selfishness by reading to them an old morals poem from the (at that time) last century, about a mouse who met his ghastly end for refusing to share. I'd asked about that poem, and in May of 1993, about the time I'd finished memorizing the Rime of the Ancient Mariner, he sent me a copy of The Mouse and the Cake. I memorized it, and that summer at Islesford, I went to Ashley's house and found him across the street with Emerson Ham, mulching Emerson's garden. I took the opportunity to loudly recite the poem with Bryan-style expression. Ashley was tickled and joined in, and a good time was had by all!
For Ashley's 98th birthday, I decided to create an illustrated version of the poem, doing image searches for replacements for various words in the text. Going through pages of hundreds of images in search for the right one, or a few candidates for later consideration, was utterly delightful. The only frustration was present by words such as "fate," which it turned out hit upon a female superhero apparently called Fate, so that 99% of the pictures were related to her or her related videos and products. Getting all the images adjusted for resolution and size was a pleasant, if time-consuming occupation of many hours. The results: |
The Mouse and the Cake
Eliza Cook, 1818-1889
See also the printable, pocketable PDF
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A MOUSE found a beautiful piece of plum cake, 'My stars!' cried the mouse, while his eye beamed with glee, 'Not a bit shall they have, for I know I can eat He nibbled, and nibbled, and panted, but still His family heard him, and as he grew worse, 'Ah me!' cried the doctor, 'advice is too late; 'Had you shared it, the treat had been wholesome enough; Now all little people the lesson may take, from the Oxford Book of Children's Verses; ed Iona & Peter Opie |