"Let us not speak, for the love we bear one another—Let us hold hands and look."She such a very ordinary little woman;
He such a thumping crook;
But both, for a moment, little lower than the
In the teashop's ingle-nook.
"Let us not speak, for the love we bear one another—Let us hold hands and look."She such a very ordinary little woman;
He such a thumping crook;
But both, for a moment, little lower than the
In the teashop's ingle-nook.