I SHOOK him well from side to side Until his face was blue. “Come, tell me where’s the Bill,” I cried, “And what you’re going to do.” He said, ” I hunt for gibes and pins To prick the Bishops* … Continue reading
I SHOOK him well from side to side Until his face was blue. “Come, tell me where’s the Bill,” I cried, “And what you’re going to do.” He said, ” I hunt for gibes and pins To prick the Bishops* … Continue reading