{"id":7901,"date":"2022-01-24T01:00:00","date_gmt":"2022-01-24T06:00:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.newspaperhistory.com\/?p=7901"},"modified":"2022-01-24T01:00:00","modified_gmt":"2022-01-24T06:00:00","slug":"a-duo-in-hades","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/desperaudio.com\/newspaperpoetry\/a-duo-in-hades\/","title":{"rendered":"A Duo In Hades"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p><em>From the <\/em><a href=\"https:\/\/chroniclingamerica.loc.gov\/lccn\/sn99021999\/1914-01-24\/ed-1\/seq-10\/\"><em>Omaha Daily Bee, January 24, 1914<\/em><\/a><em>.<\/em><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>&nbsp; &nbsp; Adam:<br>Thousands of years, my dear, have ebbed away<br>Since that forever memorable day<br>When you discovered the Forbidden Fruit,<br>And, knowing I should like it, led me to \u2019t.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>&nbsp; &nbsp; Eve:<br>And willingly you went, as I recall.<br>Altho\u2019, of course, they blamed me for the Fall.<br>Till that momentous day our life was X;<br>We ate the apple, and discovered\u2014Sex!<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>&nbsp; &nbsp; Adam:<br>And both, as I recall, were tickled pink,<br>And talked of nothing else. I sometimes think<br>We gabbed so much that God himself was bored,<br>And sent an Angel with a flaming sword.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>&nbsp; &nbsp; Eve:<br>I spoke today with one but newly come.<br>He tells me that the world is all a-hum<br>With the self-same discovery that we<br>In Eden made, beneath the Knowledge Tree.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>&nbsp; &nbsp; Adam:<br>And nought, I hear, their childish prattle checks;<br>They gab of Sex, and Sex, and Sex, and Sex.<br>In books, and plays, and art this subject rules;<br>I\u2019m told they even teach it in the schools.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>&nbsp; &nbsp; Eve:<br>The shade but newly-come to Hades saith<br>That men of sense are being bored to death;<br>And tho\u2019 he\u2019s damned he counts himself as blest<br>To \u2018scape from Sex, and have eternal rest.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>From the Omaha Daily Bee, January 24, 1914. &nbsp; &nbsp; Adam:Thousands of years, my dear, have ebbed awaySince that forever memorable dayWhen you discovered the Forbidden Fruit,And, knowing I should like it, led me to \u2019t. &nbsp; &nbsp; Eve:And willingly you went, as I recall.Altho\u2019, of course, they blamed me for the Fall.Till that momentous [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[3,4],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-7901","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-newspapers","category-omaha-daily-bee"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/desperaudio.com\/newspaperpoetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/7901","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/desperaudio.com\/newspaperpoetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/desperaudio.com\/newspaperpoetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/desperaudio.com\/newspaperpoetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/desperaudio.com\/newspaperpoetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=7901"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/desperaudio.com\/newspaperpoetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/7901\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/desperaudio.com\/newspaperpoetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=7901"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/desperaudio.com\/newspaperpoetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=7901"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/desperaudio.com\/newspaperpoetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=7901"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}