Edward Lear

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

Limerick: There Was A Young Lady Of Tyre - Poem by Edward Lear

There was a Young Lady of Tyre,
Who swept the loud chords of a lyre;
At the sound of each sweep
She enraptured the deep,
And enchanted the city of Tyre.

Form: Limerick


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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, April 14, 2010



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