Poem by Anonymous

Limerick. “There was an old man of Dunoon…”

There was an old man of Dunoon
Who always ate soup with a fork.
	For he said, “As I eat
	Neither fish, fowl nor flesh
I should finish my dinner too quick.”

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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