Thank you, sir, thank you, sir, said the frog to the crow of Ennow,
...
But there is sweet music under yonder green willow,
And there are the dancers, the dancers, in yellow."
M.
"She ne'er with treacherous Kiss."—Can any of your readers inform me where the following lines are to be found?
"She ne'er with treacherous kiss her Saviour stung,
Nor e'er denied Him with unholy tongue;
She, when Apostles shrank, could danger brave—
Last at His cross, and earliest at His grave!"