This little phone had low, This little phone was nasalized, This little phone was not so, And this little phone went scre-e-ech All through the recording. Noam Chomsky sat on a wall, Noam Chomsky had a great fall, All the world’s linguists And all other men Couldn’t use Chomsky’s grammar again Phonology hot, phonology cold Phonology not so hot, featureless and bold, Some like it not, some like it old, Some like it whether or not r’s are flapped or rolled I think that I shall never see A tree that is poetic, A little tree Whose nodes are free Though neither eme or etic. |
To Deify Roman Jakobson, Volume XXV—Bruno Doncikov and I. M. Slon | |
Language’s Revenge—Terence G. MacNamee | |
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