Said he, “Upon this dainty cod
How bravely I shall sup,”—
When, whiter than the table-cloth,
A GHOST came rising up!
III.
“O, father dear, O, mother dear,
Dear Kate, and brother Jim,—
You know when some one went to sea,—
Don’t cry—but I am him!
Said he, “Upon this dainty cod
How bravely I shall sup,”—
When, whiter than the table-cloth,
A GHOST came rising up!
III.
“O, father dear, O, mother dear,
Dear Kate, and brother Jim,—
You know when some one went to sea,—
Don’t cry—but I am him!