And for I found my host and hostess kind,
I like a true man left my sheets behind.
That Thursday morn, my weary course I framed,
Unto a town that is
Newcastle
named.
(Not that
Newcastle
standing upon
Tyne
And for I found my host and hostess kind,
I like a true man left my sheets behind.
That Thursday morn, my weary course I framed,
Unto a town that is
Newcastle
named.
(Not that
Newcastle
standing upon
Tyne