Poem by Anonymous

Limerick. “There once was a spinster from Wheeling …”

There once was a spinster from Wheeling,
Endowed with such delicate feeling
	That she thought any chair
	Should not have its legs bare,
So she kept her eyes fixed on the ceiling.

1. Shakespeare’s Monument at Stratford-upon-Avon
2. The Guard-Chamber
3. Bide ye yet by
4. Were Ye at the Pier o’ Leith?
5. Sir Richard Whittington’s Advancement

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