Poem by Anonymous

The Rabbit

The Rabbit has a charming face:
Its private life is a disgrace.
I really dare not name to you
The awful things that rabbits do;
Things that your paper never prints- 
You only mention them in hints.
They have such lost, degrade souls
No wonder they inhabit holes;
When such depravity is found. 
It only can live underground.

1. The Banks o’ Glaizart
2. Sir Richard Whittington’s Advancement
3. The Cave of Pope
4. Blenheim
5. Kitty of Coleraine

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