Poetry
TO JILL-- SLEEPYHEAD BLUEBELLS LOVELOCKS TARTARY THE BUCKLE THE HARE BUNCHES OF GRAPES JOHN MOULDY THE FLY SONG I SAW THREE WITCHES THE SILVER PENNY THE RAINBOW THE FAIRIES DANCING REVERIE THE THREE BEGGARS THE DWARF ALULVAN THE PEDLAR THE OGRE DAME HICKORY THE PILGRIM THE GAG...
He's fetched him in, he's laid him low, Drips his lifeblood red and slow, Darkens his dreary eye, O; "Here is your beast, And now at least My herds in peace shall lie, O."
1. Chapter 1TO JILL-- SLEEPYHEAD BLUEBELLS LOVELOCKS TARTARY THE BUCKLE THE HARE BUNCHES OF GRAPES JOHN MOULDY THE FLY SONG I SAW THREE WITCHES THE SILVER PENNY THE RAINBOW THE FAIRIES DANC...
3. Chapter 3They dressed us up in black, Susan and Tom and me-- And, walking through the fields All beautiful to see, With branches high in the air And daisy and buttercup, We heard the lar...