Frederick Locker-Lampson (Фредерик Локер-Лэмпсон)

A Terrible Infant

I RECOLLECT a nurse call'd Ann
   Who carried me about the grass,
And one fine day a fine young man
   Came up and kiss'd the pretty lass.
She did not make the least objection!
   Thinks I, "Aha!
   When I can talk I'll tell Mamma" --
And that's my earliest recollection.

1. A Word That Makes Us Linger
2. On an Old Muff
3. To My Grandmother
4. At her Window
5. My Mistress's Boots

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