The Collected Poems of T. E. Brown | ||
It was only last year I had a spell there,
And Tommy and Nelly and me and the childher
Went out for a walk on the Mooragh there,
Just to enjoy the lovely air:
And we took for the beach, and we come to the Rue,
And Tommy looked, and I looked too—
And we thought, you know; but it wasn' grief—
And the water floppin' upon the reef—
And the little things busy with their play—
And Nelly as happy as the day.
And Tommy and Nelly and me and the childher
Went out for a walk on the Mooragh there,
Just to enjoy the lovely air:
And we took for the beach, and we come to the Rue,
And Tommy looked, and I looked too—
And we thought, you know; but it wasn' grief—
And the water floppin' upon the reef—
And the little things busy with their play—
And Nelly as happy as the day.
The Collected Poems of T. E. Brown | ||