Poems by Frederick Locker Lampson
Our Photographs
... ave it, off she cutMy body, head, and lyrics, butShe was obliged, the little slut, To leave my Boots ...
Rotten Row
... e, The sunny smile they wore: --Perhaps they say, what I'll allow,That I'm not quite so handsome now ...
To My Grandmother
... nd sweet as once you were, Grandmamma,This nether world agreesYou'll all the better please Grandpapa ...
