Versos English William Hone The Wealth

English poem

The Wealth

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that lay In the House that Jack built.

----"A race obscene,

Spawn'd in the muddy beds of Nile, came forth, Polluting Egypt: gardens, fields, and plains, Were cover'd with the pest;

The croaking nuisance lurk'd in every nook; Nor palaces, nor even chambers,'scap'd; And the land stank --so num'rous was the fry."