That fish, after all, is but gruesome fare.
“Oh, to-morrow will be Friday, so we’ll warm our souls to-day!
Oh, to-morrow will be Friday, so we’ll warm our souls to-day!
Benedicite!”
Frederick Edward Weatherly.
A BIRD IN THE HAND
THERE were three young maids of Lee;
They were fair as fair can be,
And they had lovers three times three,
For they were fair as fair can be,