My dear Daddie bought a mansion For to bring my Mammie to, In a hat with a long feather, And a trailing gown of blue; And a company of fiddlers And a rout of maids and men Danced the clock round to the morning, In a gay house-warming then. And when all the guests were gone -- and All was still as still can be, In from the dark ivy hopped a Wee small bird. And that was Me. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ODE TO TRANQUILLITY by SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGE LIBERTY FOR ALL by WILLIAM LLOYD GARRISON SONNET: 9 by JAMES RUSSELL LOWELL THE KISS TO THE FLAG by JEAN FRANCOIS VICTOR AICARD THE BIRDS: THE BUILDING OF CLOUDCUCKOOCITY by ARISTOPHANES SONG, FR. A VISION OF GIORGIONE: GEMMA'S SPRING SONG by GORDON BOTTOMLEY |