ghizela rowe - a party of lovers - john keats lyrics
pensive they sit, and roll their languid eyes
nibble their toast, and cool their tea with sighs
or else forget the purpose of the night
forget their tea ++ forget their appetite
see with cross’d arms they sit ++ ah! happy crew
the fire is going out and no one rings
for coals, and therefore no coals betty brings
a fly is in the milk+pot ++ must he die
by a humane society?
no, no; there mr. werter takes his spoon
inserts it, dips the handle, and lo! soon
the little straggler, sav’d from perils dark
across the teaboard draws a long wet mark
arise! take snuffers by the handle
there’s a large cauliflower in each candle
a winding+sheet, ah me! i must away
to no. 7, just beyond the circus gay
‘alas, my friend! your coat sits very well;
where may your tailor live?’ ‘i may not tell
o pardon me ++ i’m absent now and then
where might my tailor live? i say again
i cannot tell, let me no more be teaz’d ++
he lives in wapping, might live where he pleas’d.’
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