Charles Augustus Fortescue Who always Did what was Right and so accumulated an Immense Fortune
The nicest child I ever
Was Charles Augustus Fortescue
He never lost his cap, or
His stockings or his pinafore:
The nicest child I ever
Was Charles Augustus Fortescue
He never lost his cap, or
His stockings or his pinafore:
UL face of a child, Lighted with laughter and glee, Mirthful, and tender, and wild, My heart is heavy for thee
Beautiful face of a youth, As an eagle poised to fly forth To the old land loyal of truth, To the hills and the sounds of the North...
Here lies our Sovereign Lord the King,
Whose word no man relies on,
Who never said a foolish thing,
Nor ever did a wise one
Along the shore the tall thin grass,
That fringes that dark river,
While sinuously soft feet
Beings to bleed and quiver
IS
King Charles I
Queen Henrietta
Laud,