The Collected Poems of T. E. Brown | ||
And all in a little bit of a room
About the length of a lugger's boom—
And dacent lek, ye know, in their habits,
But all in a little room like rabbits.
Bless your sowl! there wasn' no harm in,
But the people said Tommy was turned a Mormon—
Two wives, they said, and it ought to be looked to,
And—Pazon Dobson should be spoke to.
About the length of a lugger's boom—
And dacent lek, ye know, in their habits,
But all in a little room like rabbits.
Bless your sowl! there wasn' no harm in,
But the people said Tommy was turned a Mormon—
Two wives, they said, and it ought to be looked to,
And—Pazon Dobson should be spoke to.
The Collected Poems of T. E. Brown | ||