TO MY SCOUT AT BREAKFAST.
DON'T tell me in cheerful numbers
That the jug is full of cream!
For the milkman's conscience slumbers,
And things are not what they seem!
Odd Echoes from Oxford, 1872.
DON'T tell me in cheerful numbers
That the jug is full of cream!
For the milkman's conscience slumbers,
And things are not what they seem!
Odd Echoes from Oxford, 1872.