Poem by Anonymous

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

There was a young lady of Lynn
Who was nothing but bones except skin;
	So she wore a false bust
	In the likewise false trust 
That she looked like a lady of sin. 

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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