
A young man inherits a hand organ and travels to the city to sell music on the street. He becomes embroiled in a romance with a woman who is being pursued by a wealthy suitor. The story explores themes of love, class differences, and the struggles of making a living as an artist.
By Joseph C. Lincoln · First published 1904 · Genre: Poetry, Social Commentary, Slice of Life · 507 words
When Twilight her soft robe of shadow spreads down. And hushed is the roar and the din, When Evening is cooling the sweltering town, 'Tis then that the frolics begin; And up in dim "Finnegan's Court," on the pavement, Shut in by the loom of the tenement's wall, 'Neath the swinging arc-light, on a warm summer's night, They gather to dance at the hand-organ ball.
'Tis not a society function, you see, But quite an informal affair; The costumes are varied, yet simple and free, And gems are exceedingly rare; The ladies are gowned in their calicoes, fetching, And coatless and cool are the gentlemen, all. In a jacket, they say, one's not rated _au fait_ By the finicky guests at the hand-organ ball.
The Hand-Organ Ball is listed on Textopian as a poem by Joseph C. Lincoln, dated 1904 CE.
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Nautical Fiction · Maritime Story · New England Setting · Small Town Life · Humor · Satire · Social Commentary · Coming of Age · Young Adult · Male Protagonist · Fisherman's Life · Coastal Community