Literature 1 - The Giant Peach and James

Here is one of my favourite-test parts of James and The Giant Peach. This is when the Centipede has taken a bite out of the peach and starts singing a song that rhymes.

Here is an excerpt of the book.

'What a flavour!' the Centipede cried. 'It's terrific! There's nothing like it! There has never been! And I should know because I personally have tasted all the finest foods in the world!' Whereupon the Centipede, with his mouth full of of the peach and with juice running down all over his chin, suddenly burst into song:

'I've eaten many strange and scrumptious dishes in my time,

Like jellied gnat and danyprats and earwigs cooked in slime,

And mice with rice - they're really nice,

When roasted in their prime.

(But don't forget to sprinkle them with just a pinch of grime.)

'I've eaten fresh mudburgers by the greatest cooks there are,

And scrambled dregs and stinkbugs' eggs and hornets stewed in tar,

And pails of snails and lizards' talks,

And beetles by the jar.

(A beetle is improved by just a splash of vinegar.)

'I often eat boiled slobbages. They're grand when served beside

Minced doodlebugs and curried slugs. And have you ever tried

Mosquitoes' toes and wampfish roes

Most delicately fried?

(The only trouble is they disagree with my inside.)

'I'm mad for crispy wasp-stings on a piece of buttered toast,

And pickled spines of porcupines. And then a gorgeous roast

Of dragon's flesh, well hung, not fresh -

It costs a pound at most.

(And comes to you in barrels if you order it by post.)

'I crave the tasty tentacles of octopi for tea

I like hot-dogs, I LOVE hot-frogs, and surely you'll agree

A plate of soil with engine oil's

A super recipe.

(I hardly need to mention that it's practically free.)

'For dinner on my birthday shall I tell you what I chose:

Hot noodles made from poodles on a slice of garden hose -

And a rather smelly jelly

Made from armadillo's toes

(The jelly is delicious, but you have to hold your nose.)

'Now comes,' the Centipede declared, 'the burden of my speech:

These foods are rare beyond compare - some are right out of reach;

But there's no doubt I'd go without

A million plates of each

For one small mite

One tiny bite

Of this FANTASTIC PEACH!'

The fine works of Roald Dahl, may he rest in peace! What a genius! An absolute genius! I wish I could rhyme like that. Oh well. Some day.

=) Till then, enjoy!

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