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Plish and Plum
Plish and Plum
Plish and Plum
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"Plish and Plum" by Wilhelm Busch (translated by Charles Timothy Brooks). Published by Good Press. Good Press publishes a wide range of titles that encompasses every genre. From well-known classics & literary fiction and non-fiction to forgotten−or yet undiscovered gems−of world literature, we issue the books that need to be read. Each Good Press edition has been meticulously edited and formatted to boost readability for all e-readers and devices. Our goal is to produce eBooks that are user-friendly and accessible to everyone in a high-quality digital format.
LanguageEnglish
PublisherGood Press
Release dateApr 25, 2021
ISBN4064066220532
Plish and Plum
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Wilhelm Busch

Wilhelm Busch (1832–1908) was a German humorist, poet, illustrator and painter. He contributed satirical sketches to German weekly papers and wrote short verse narratives accompanied by illustrations, which are now considered to be forerunners of the comic strip. Max and Morit, his most famous work, was published in 1865.

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    Plish and Plum - Wilhelm Busch

    Wilhelm Busch

    Plish and Plum

    Published by Good Press, 2022

    goodpress@okpublishing.info

    EAN 4064066220532

    Table of Contents

    CHAPTER I.

    CHAPTER II.

    CHAPTER III.

    CHAPTER IV.

    CHAPTER V.

    CHAPTER VI.

    CHAPTER VII.

    CONCLUSION.

    CHAPTER I.

    Table of Contents

    With a pipe between his lips,

    Two young dogs upon his hips,

    Jogs along old Caspar Sly;

    How that man can smoke,—oh, my!

    But although the pipe-bowl glows

    Red and hot beneath his nose;

    Yet his heart is icy-cold;

    How can earth such wretches hold!

    "Of what earthly use to me

    Can such brutes, he mutters, be?

    Do they earn their vittles? No!

    'Tis high time I let 'em go.

    What you don't want, fling away!

    Them's my sentiments, I say!"

    O'er the pond he silent bends,

    For to

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