Every little girl in church,
—Pity 'tis to tell such folly—
While the parson preached and prayed,
Tried to fan herself like Dolly!
A PORTRAIT
WHO is that young and gentle dame who
stands in yonder gilded frame,
Every little girl in church,
—Pity 'tis to tell such folly—
While the parson preached and prayed,
Tried to fan herself like Dolly!
WHO is that young and gentle dame who
stands in yonder gilded frame,