Category: Poetry
My worthy friend, A. Gordon Knott, From business snug withdrawn, Was much contented with a lot That would contain a Tudor cot 'Twixt twelve feet square of garden-plot, And twelve feet more of lawn.
My worthy friend, A. Gordon Knott, From business snug withdrawn, Was much contented with a lot That would contain a Tudor cot 'Twixt twelve feet square of garden-plot, And twelv...
2. PART II.At first the ghosts were somewhat shy, Coming when none but Knott was nigh, And people said 'twas all their eye, (Or rather his) a flam, the sly Digestion's machination; Some re...
3. PART III.Many a speculating wight Came by express-trains, day and night, To see if Knott would "sell his right," Meaning to make the ghosts a sight-- What they call a "meenaygerie;" One...