Poem by Anonymous

Limerick. “There was a young lady of Kent…”

There was a young lady of Kent,.
Who always said just what she meant;.
	People said, “She’s a dear –
	So unique – so sincere –”
But they shunned her by common consent.

1. Gathering of Atholl
2. Lord Strafford’s Meditations in the Tower
3. The Bells of Fletching
4. The Old Scottish Gentleman
5. Barthram’s Dirge

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