Poem by Anonymous

Limerick. “A comely young widow named Ransom…”

A comely young widow named Ransom
Was ravished three times in a hansom.
	When she cried out for more
	A voice from the floor
Said, “Lady, I’m Simpson, not Samson!”

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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