English poem
This Is
by William Hone
THE THING,
that in spite of new Acts, And attempts to restrain it,
by Soldiers or Tax,
Will poison the Vermin,
That plunder the Wealth,
That lay in the House,
That Jack built.
Versos English William Hone This Is
Versos English William Hone This Is
English poem
by William Hone
THE THING,
that in spite of new Acts, And attempts to restrain it,
by Soldiers or Tax,
Will poison the Vermin,
That plunder the Wealth,
That lay in the House,
That Jack built.