English poem
Sheelah
In at the pantry door, this morn I slipt, And from the shelf a charming crust I whipt: Dennis was out, and I got hither safe; And thou, my dear, shall have the bigger half.
Versos English Jonathan Swift Sheelah
Versos English Jonathan Swift Sheelah
English poem
In at the pantry door, this morn I slipt, And from the shelf a charming crust I whipt: Dennis was out, and I got hither safe; And thou, my dear, shall have the bigger half.