Poem by Anonymous

Limerick. “There was a young lady named Alice…”

There was a young lady named Alice
Who peered in a Catholic chalice.
	The Padre agreed:
	’twas done out of need,
And not out of Protestant malice.

1. Gathering of Atholl
2. The Banks o’ Glaizart
3. Fare Ye Weel, My Auld Wife
4. The Aisle of Tombs
5. Sir Richard Whittington’s Advancement

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