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2014-01-07 03:54:28 UTC
I hope the people on this newsgroup can help track this down!
A friend of mine remembers a poem from her childhood (in the
1950s), in one of her Childcraft books, about a character named
Jonathan Bing. What she can recall of the poem goes something
Oh, Jonathan Bing, Bingathan John
Forgot where he was going, and thought he had gone.
She also remembers Jonathan Bing going to have tea with the
king and forgetting to put on his clothes and other silly
things.
If anyone can give her more information about the poem, its
author, or the book in which the poem appeared, she would be
very grateful. Please respond to my e-mail address, and I'll
be glad to summarize to the list if others are interested in
the answer(s).
Thanks very much,
Hi Pat,A friend of mine remembers a poem from her childhood (in the
1950s), in one of her Childcraft books, about a character named
Jonathan Bing. What she can recall of the poem goes something
Oh, Jonathan Bing, Bingathan John
Forgot where he was going, and thought he had gone.
She also remembers Jonathan Bing going to have tea with the
king and forgetting to put on his clothes and other silly
things.
If anyone can give her more information about the poem, its
author, or the book in which the poem appeared, she would be
very grateful. Please respond to my e-mail address, and I'll
be glad to summarize to the list if others are interested in
the answer(s).
Thanks very much,
Here's the poem. It's one of my all-time favs I've recited for nigh to 40 yrs now so it's part of me, it seems. I was just quoting it to a friend who's had a root canal today and is inside in the bitter winter on Long Island: Home's the best place for all people like me. Poor old Jonathan Bing.
Jonathan Bing
by Beatrice Curtis Brown
Poor old Jonathan Bing.
He went out in his carriage to visit the king.
But everyone pointed and said,
"Look at that!
Jonathan Bing has forgotten his hat!"
He'd forgotten his hat.
Poor old Jonathan Bing
went home and put on his best hat for the king.
But up by the palace,
a soldier said,
"Hi! You can't see the king!
You've forgotten your tie!"
He'd forgotten his tie.
Poor old Jonathan Bing,
Went home and put on a beautiful tie for the king.
But when he arrived, an archbishop said,
"Ho! You can't come to court in pajamas, you know!
You can't come to court in pajamas, you know!"
Poor old Jonathan Bing,
Went home and addressed a short note to the king:
"If you please will excuse me, I won't come to tea.
Cause home's the best place for all people like me."
Home's the best place for all people like me.
Poor old Jonathan Bing.
Babs Bell Hajdusiewicz
www.babsyb.com