Category: Poetry
Beneath your roof I chanced to write These Ballads of the Fiscal Fight, A somewhat scant selection; So do not deem me indiscreet If I should 'dump' them at your feet, And ask for your Protection! Whate'er you be, or Fair or Free, Be still, as ever, fair--to me!
Beneath your roof I chanced to write These Ballads of the Fiscal Fight, A somewhat scant selection; So do not deem me indiscreet If I should 'dump' them at your feet, And ask fo...
2. Part 2An' wot cured me o' temperance Was neither tracts nor indigestion, But simply that I read, by chance, Some dry statistics on the question, Which proved to me, beyond a doubt, Th...