Edward Lear

(12 May 1812 – 29 January 1888 / London / England)

Limerick: The Was A Young Lady Of Bute - Poem by Edward Lear

The was a Young Lady of Bute,
Who played on a silver-gilt flute;
She played several jigs,
To her uncle's white pigs,
That amusing Young Lady of Bute.

Form: Limerick


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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, April 14, 2010



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