Alphabet Poem by Edward Lear
The Tory: Perspectives and Poems: Dr Pratt Datta

Alphabet Poem by Edward Lear

2021-09-19
Alphabet Poem by Edward LearA     tumbled down, and hurt his Arm, against a bit of wood.B     said, "My Boy, O! do not cry' it cannot do you good!"C     said, "A Cup of Coffee hot can't do you any harm."D     said, "A Doctor should be fetched, and he would cure the arm."E     said, "An Egg beat up in milk would quickly make him well."F     said, "A Fish, if broiled, might cure, if only by the smell."G     said, "Green Gooseberry fool, the best of cures I hold."H     said, "His Hat should be k...
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