Hilaire Belloc

(27 July 1870 – 16 July 1953 / La Celle-Saint-Cloud)

Jim - Poem by Hilaire Belloc

Who ran away from his Nurse and was eaten by a Lion

There was a Boy whose name was Jim;
His Friends were very good to him.
They gave him Tea, and Cakes, and Jam,
And slices of delicious Ham,
And Chocolate with pink inside
And little Tricycles to ride,
And read him Stories through and through,
And even took him to the Zoo--
But there it was the dreadful Fate
Befell him, which I now relate.

You know--or at least you ought to know,
For I have often told you so--
That Children never are allowed
To leave their Nurses in a Crowd;
Now this was Jim's especial Foible,
He ran away when he was able,
And on this inauspicious day
He slipped his hand and ran away!

He hadn't gone a yard when--Bang!
With open Jaws, a lion sprang,
And hungrily began to eat
The Boy: beginning at his feet.
Now, just imagine how it feels
When first your toes and then your heels,
And then by gradual degrees,
Your shins and ankles, calves and knees,
Are slowly eaten, bit by bit.
No wonder Jim detested it!
No wonder that he shouted ``Hi!''

The Honest Keeper heard his cry,
Though very fat he almost ran
To help the little gentleman.
``Ponto!'' he ordered as he came
(For Ponto was the Lion's name),
``Ponto!'' he cried, with angry Frown,
``Let go, Sir! Down, Sir! Put it down!''
The Lion made a sudden stop,
He let the Dainty Morsel drop,
And slunk reluctant to his Cage,
Snarling with Disappointed Rage.
But when he bent him over Jim,
The Honest Keeper's Eyes were dim.
The Lion having reached his Head,
The Miserable Boy was dead!

When Nurse informed his Parents, they
Were more Concerned than I can say:--
His Mother, as She dried her eyes,
Said, ``Well--it gives me no surprise,
He would not do as he was told!''
His Father, who was self-controlled,
Bade all the children round attend
To James's miserable end,
And always keep a-hold of Nurse
For fear of finding something worse.

Comments about Jim by Hilaire Belloc

  • (5/25/2019 6:40:00 PM)

    Nice job it is a very good poem (Report)Reply

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  • (5/21/2019 12:49:00 PM)

    I'm doing a contest about acting poems and this is the one I'm preforming. (Report)Reply

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  • (4/15/2019 2:00:00 PM)

    memorise this poem in 1967 junior high Tanzania. am now 67. class had to recite evr morn b4 lesson (Report)Reply

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  • (3/16/2019 5:21:00 PM)

    This is the best poem ever but i had to memorize this poem it was toooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo hard....................................................................................... (Report)Reply

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  • (1/30/2019 2:04:00 PM)

    very good but long. i had to learn this for a poetry comp at school. well done hillaire. (Report)Reply

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  • (11/15/2018 6:14:00 PM)

    Mrs May is now relying on these last two lines.
    And always keep a-hold of Nurse
    For fear of finding something worse.

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  • (3/16/2018 3:34:00 PM)

    I first read this poem when I was in grammar school in the 1930's. I loved it then and love it now. I read it to my children, grandchildren and now, my great grandchildren. It's a great lesson in obedience with the added plus of dry humor, English style. (Report)Reply

    (10/1/2018 10:35:00 AM)

    Golly. You must be around 90 and still using a computer. Well done!

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  • (1/22/2018 12:13:00 PM)

    What is The message of this poem? (Report)Reply

    (3/19/2018 11:34:00 AM)

    to be good and not to leave ur neurse

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  • (11/26/2016 4:01:00 PM)

    (Jim by Hilaire Belloc.) **Obediende. What a poem! The poet really intended to get his message across. (Report)Reply

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  • (4/2/2015 6:51:00 AM)

    'always keep-a hold of nurse - for fear of finding something worse! ' How awesome is that? (Report)Reply

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  • (9/10/2005 2:58:00 AM)

    My great grandad read it to my grandad, my grandad read it to his children with vigour, and my mum then told it to my siblings and I. I love it. When it gets to the bit where he is being eaten bit by bit mum would grab my ankles and then shins and calves and knees as Jim was eaten. And best of all is... 'he hadn't gone a yard when BANG! with open jaws a lion sprang! ' (Report)Reply

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  • (11/15/2004 1:33:00 PM)

    My Mother taught us this poem about 30 years ago and I would like my som to use it for his ESB exams. We have been searching long and hard for it without success. It is a great poem. (Report)Reply

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, December 31, 2002

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