Come down and spend a night or two,
Her husband answered rightly
And politely:
“Yes, you can!”
Blue-Beard, the Monday following,
His jealous feeling swallowing,
Packed all his clothes together
In a leather-
Bound valise,
And, feigning reprehensibly,
Come down and spend a night or two,
Her husband answered rightly
And politely:
“Yes, you can!”
Blue-Beard, the Monday following,
His jealous feeling swallowing,
Packed all his clothes together
In a leather-
Bound valise,
And, feigning reprehensibly,