Poem by Anonymous

Limerick. “There was a young fellow from Five…”

There was a young fellow from Five
Who had a big row with his wife. 
	He lost half his nose, 
	Two thirds of his toes, 
One ear, seven teeth – and his life.  

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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