A STRIKING RESEMBLANCE

By Ruth McEnery Stuart

Two Widgelums went for a walk one day

By the shores of a shimmering sea;

And one of them said to the other, “I pray,

Now what's your opinion of me?”

Then the Widgelum looked at his widgelous mate:

“My charming companion,” said he,

“The things that I think I am loath to relate,

You look so exactly like me.”