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. Inscription on a Gravestone in the Churchyard of Melrose Abbey
2. The Old Scottish Gentleman
3. Barthram’s Dirge
4. Kate Kearney
5. Loch Ina

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