1 Potiphar Gubbins, C.E., Stands at the top of the tree; And I muse in my bed on the reasons that led To the hoisting of Potiphar G. 2 Potiphar Gubbins, C.E., Is seven years junior to Me Each bridge that he makes he either buckles or breaks, And his work is as rough as he. 3 Potiphar Gubbins, C.E., Is coarse as a chimpanzee; And I can't understand why you gave him your hand, Lovely Mehitabel Lee. 4 Potiphar Gubbins, C.E., Is dear to the Powers that Be For They bow and They smile in an affable style, Which is seldom accorded to Me. 5 Potiphar Gubbins, C.E., Is certain as certain can be Of a highly paid post which is claimed by a host Of seniors - including Me. 6 Careless and lazy is he, Greatly inferior to Me. What is the spell that you manage so well, Commonplace Potiphar G.? 7 Lovely Mehitabel Lee Let me inquire of thee, Should I have riz to what Potiphar is Hadst thou been mated to Me?
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