 | A Summer Christmas and a Sonnet upon The S.S. "Ballaarat." |  |
That being the last night of all,
Even the unæsthetic Hall
Sat down to listen to the tale.
Madge was named Queen without avail,
Insisting that her governess
Was fitter, though when they did press
Miss Ridley she could testify
No more originality
Than timidly to give once more
The subject of the night before—Love.
Even the unæsthetic Hall
Sat down to listen to the tale.
Madge was named Queen without avail,
Insisting that her governess
Was fitter, though when they did press
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No more originality
Than timidly to give once more
The subject of the night before—Love.
| A Summer Christmas and a Sonnet upon The S.S. "Ballaarat." | |