"This poor Black-Beetle's ill!."
THE BLACK-BEETLE.
Oh, dear! Oh, dear!
I sadly fear
This poor Black-Beetle's ill;
And to him now
No use, I trow,
Is the cleverest doctor's skill.
"No medical sage
His pain can assuage."
"This poor Black-Beetle's ill!."
Oh, dear! Oh, dear!
I sadly fear
This poor Black-Beetle's ill;
And to him now
No use, I trow,
Is the cleverest doctor's skill.
"No medical sage
His pain can assuage."