I have set you free, and I stand forgiven—
And now I had better go call my cows.
Anonymous.
ATALANTA IN CAMDEN-TOWN
AY, 'twas here, on this spot,
In that summer of yore,
Atalanta did not
Vote my presence a bore,
Nor reply to my tenderest talk, "She had heard all that nonsense before."
She'd the brooch I had bought