Lennon cannot scan or rhyme. It's all reason for him. "clothes" with 'road'. Give me Keats' Cockney rhymes anytime -- "Mean Mr. Mustard", this blog.
But --
things you do to abide by Grice
I don't give a hoot what the dictionary says.
-- and keep remembering lyrics where 'mean' feature.
I don't mean mean-n or mean-nn. I mean mean as in mean mister mustard.
"Some others I've seen"
-- NOW _THAT'S_ a lyric that scans and flows so fluently it hurts. I just love the rendition, which my mother thinks too jazzed up -- in "Songs that Won The War". It's indeed a 1914 hit:
Some others I've seen,
Might never be MEAN
Might never be cross,
Or try to be boss
But they wouldn't do.
For nobody else but Grice gives me that thrill!
Wednesday, February 3, 2010
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