HOW
JOSIAH F. KIMBALL
I can remember very well
A tale the old folks used to tell,
Of how a street well known to fame
Received its somewhat curious name.
The oven then, so long ago,
Was built outside the house; and so
While the good wife was getting
dinner,
There came along a tramping sinner,
Who, having not the fear of man,
Opened the oven door and ran !
The pudding had so much of heat,
He quickly dropped it in the street:
And fearing in that place to stay.
Kicked it before him in his way.
The pudding-bag so firm at first,
By violence at last was burst; -
And ever since that wicket feat,
The thoroughfare is