I never reared a young Wombat
To glad me with his pin-hole eye,
But when he most was sweet & fat
And tail-less; he was sure to die!
More verses by Dante Gabriel Rossetti
- Johannes Ronge
- The House Of The Life: The Kiss
- Pride Of Youth
- The Kiss
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