English poem
V
by John Stephen Farmer (1854–1916)
"Now, my chick," says she, "you must take the road 'Tis richer than the finest abode, For watches, purses, and lots of the gold-- A scampsman, you know, must always be bold." Foddy, loddy, high O.
Versos English John Stephen Farmer V
English poem
by John Stephen Farmer (1854–1916)
"Now, my chick," says she, "you must take the road 'Tis richer than the finest abode, For watches, purses, and lots of the gold-- A scampsman, you know, must always be bold." Foddy, loddy, high O.