Poem by Anonymous

Limerick. “There was a young fellow of Ealing…”

There was a young fellow of Ealing, 
Endowed with such delicate feeling,
	When he read, on the door,
	“Don’t spit on the floor,”
He lent back and spat on the ceiling.

1. Shakespeare’s Monument at Stratford-upon-Avon
2. The Guard-Chamber
3. Bide ye yet by
4. Sir Richard Whittington’s Advancement
5. The Bells of Fletching

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