Twas a Dangerous Cliff  or  The Fence and The Ambulance

Twas a dangerous cliff, as they freely confessed, though to walk near its crest was so pleasant;

But over its terrible edge there had slipped a duke, and full many a peasant.

    The people said something would have to be done, but their projects did not at all tally.         

Some said "Put a fence 'round the edge of the cliff," some, "An ambulance down in the valley."

 

The lament of the crowd was profound and was loud, as their hearts overflowed with their pity;

But the cry for the ambulance carried the day as it spread through the neighbouring city.        

A collection was made, to accumulate aid, and the dwellers in highway and alley

Gave dollars or cents - not to furnish a fence - but an ambulance down in the valley.

 

"For the cliff is all right if you're careful," they said: "and if folks ever slip and are dropping,  

It isn't the slipping that hurts them so much as the shock down below when they're stopping."

So for years (we have heard), as these mishaps occurred quick forth would the rescuers sally,

To pick up the victims who fell from the cliff, with the ambulance down in the valley.

 

Said one, as his plea, "It's a marvel to me that you'd give so much greater attention               

To repairing results than to curing the cause; you had much better aim at Prevention.              

For the mischief, of course, should be stopped at its source, come, neighbours and friends, let us rally,

It is far better sense to rely on a fence than an ambulance down in the valley."

 

"He is wrong in his head," the majority said; "he would end all our earnest endeavour.          

He's a man who would shirk this responsible work but we will support it forever.             

Aren't we picking up all, just as fast as they fall, and giving them care liberally?                      

A superfluous fence is of no consequence, if the ambulance works in the valley."

Attributed to John Malins