There was an Old Man of the Coast,
Who placidly sat on a post;
But when it was cold,
He relinquished his hold,
And called for some hot buttered toast.
by Edward Lear: “A Book of Nonsense” (1846), limerick 83
Who placidly sat on a post;
But when it was cold,
He relinquished his hold,
And called for some hot buttered toast.
by Edward Lear: “A Book of Nonsense” (1846), limerick 83