Horace Smith - To The Rev. A. A. In The Country From His Friend In London

Horace Smith - To The Rev. A. A. In The Country From His Friend In London

Thou little village curate, br Come quick, and do not wait; br We'll sit and talk together, br So sweetly tete-a-tete. br br Oh do not fear the railway br Because it seems so big-- br Dost thou not daily trust thee br Unto thy little gig. br br This house is full of painters, br And half shut up and black; br But rooms the very snuggest br Lie hidden at the back.


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