Who comes here?
A grenadier.
What do you want?
A pot of beer.
Where is your money?
I've forgot.
Get you gone,
You drunken sot!
Nursery Rhyme. Dcxlvii. Relics
Unknown
(1)
Poem topics: money, I love you, I miss you, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
Submit Spanish Translation
Submit German Translation
Submit French Translation
About Nursery Rhyme. Dcxlvii. Relics
Nursery Rhyme. Dcxlvii. Relics is a poem by Unknown. This page includes the poem text, poet information, related topics, comments, and similar poems.
Write your comment about Nursery Rhyme. Dcxlvii. Relics poem by Unknown
Best Poems of Unknown