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Solvent for the Tinies

Summary:

The Gashlycrumbs—
Those little ones—
Died all so horribly,
But such sad woes
Befall not those
Supplied with QRV.

Or, 26 uses for the universal solvent that can save your life!

Notes:

The Universal Solvent (or QRV) is not among Gorey's best known works. I believe the independent book itself is a pretty exclusive collectors' item, but some excerpts can be found in Amphigorey Again (the fourth Gorey omnibus), and a Google image search along the lines of qrv gorey will turn up several examples.

Quoted portions are from the Gashlycrumb Tinies, provided here for reference. (A few verses refer at least as much to Gorey's drawing as to his original text: Google image search is yet again your friend . . . if you don't have the entire thing memorized.)

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A is for Annie who fell down the stairs.

For dizzy spells
Brought on by bells
And verticality
It's best to clear
Your inner ear
With drops of QRV.

B is for Basil assaulted by bears.

The savage beast
May seem the least
In generosity,
But you'll find friends
For any ends
If you have QRV.

C is for Clara who wasted away.

When nought excites
Lost appetites
And muscles atrophy,
A supplement
Of great extent
You'll find in QRV.

D is for Desmond thrown out of a sleigh.

In snowy ways
Still horse-drawn sleighs
Can stick distressingly.
Don't throw out weights,
Just use slick skates
Well-waxed with QRV.

E is for Ernest who choked on a peach

Fresh fruit is best
(There's no contest)
For eating scrumptiously,
But lest your snack
Turn to attack,
Include some QRV.

F is for Fanny sucked dry by a leech

Mosquitoes, ticks,
And leeches fix
On warm flesh greedily,
But they've no taste
For blood that's raced
Through veins with QRV.

G is for George smothered under a rug

As carpets old
Gain dust and mold,
Their weight can grow by three:
Turn colors bright
And fibers light:
Restore with QRV!

H is for Hector done in by a thug

In alley doors
And on the moors
Rogues lurk in villainy,
But never fear
If you have near
A spray of QRV.

I is for Ida who drowned in a lake

It quickly heals
Uneven keels—
No need of carpentry!
For best to float
That tipsy boat,
Apply some QRV.

J is for James who took lye by mistake

There's nought to choose
'Twixt bottle blues
When glanced at hastily;
With Green & Pink
No need to think
Which phial is QRV.

K is for Kate who was struck with an axe

When hiding from
Those bothersome,
Invisibility
Is your best chance
To dodge their glance:
Use see-through QRV.

L is for Leo who swallowed some tacks

It toughens skin
Without, and in
The thorax' cavity
Frail tissues bind
To sturdy rind—
All thanks to QRV.

M is for Maud who was swept out to sea

In tempests, storms,
And other forms
One may be swept to sea;
You would do well
Upon the swell
By taking QRV.

N is for Neville who died of ennui

When days are dull
And you feel full
Of bogging apathy,
Revitalize
Your mind and eyes:
Your life needs QRV!

O is for Olive run through with an awl

The sharpest eye
And limbs most spry
Depend on rapidly
Translating news:
Wise neurons choose
The Quick in QRV.

P is for Prue trampled flat in a brawl

An angry soul
Without control
Will lash out violently;
When faced with wrath
Seek out a bath
Infused with QRV.

Q is for Quentin who sank in a mire

Pursuing tons
Of papillons
For entomology
Leads low and high,
So lure them nigh
To snare with QRV.

R is for Rhoda consumed by a fire

For fires fed
By trees now dead,
Or electricity,
Or gas or grease,
Aim and release
A jet of QRV.

S is for Susan who perished of fits

If sudden starts
Can cause your parts
From equilibrity,
Protect your health
For little wealth
With daily QRV.

T is for Titus who flew into bits

It's best to find
What lurks behind
Mail sent suspiciously;
For safety's sake,
Before you break
The seal, try QRV.

U is for Una who slipped down a drain

It lengthens bones,
Aids muscle tones—
All this, nutritiously!—
For growth in girth
That's full of worth,
Bulk up with QRV!

V is for Victor squashed under a train

Some eyes see all
But others fall
With lack of clarity
On sights around;
When blurs abound
Grope out your QRV.

W is for Winnie embedded in ice

In winter's chill
No human will
Can stand frigidity;
Through snow or ice
There's none so nice
And warm as QRV.

X is for Xerxes devoured by mice

It keeps the moths
From woolen cloths
And rats and mice from cheese;
The loathsome roach,
Too, will reproach
Homes stocked with QRVs.

Y is for Yorick whose head was knocked in

For fixing rocks
Or piles of blocks
Together solidly
There is no glue
Will hold so true:
For paste, use QRV!

Z is for Zillah who drank too much gin

To drink but gin
We find a sin
Of great depravity:
For mix or neat
You cannot beat
A shot of QRV.