XI.
’Tis hard to see how others fare, Whilst I rejected stand,-- Will no one take my arm because They cannot have my hand? Miss Parry, that for some would go A trip to Hindostan, With me don’t care to mount a stair-- I’m not a single man!
’Tis hard to see how others fare, Whilst I rejected stand,-- Will no one take my arm because They cannot have my hand? Miss Parry, that for some would go A trip to Hindostan, With me don’t care to mount a stair-- I’m not a single man!