There was an Old Person of Hyde,
Who walked by the shore with his bride,
Till a Crab who came near
Fill’d their bosoms with fear,
And they said, “Would we’d never left Hyde!”
by Edward Lear: “More Nonsense, Pictures, Rhymes, Botany, Etc.” (1872), limerick 68
Who walked by the shore with his bride,
Till a Crab who came near
Fill’d their bosoms with fear,
And they said, “Would we’d never left Hyde!”
by Edward Lear: “More Nonsense, Pictures, Rhymes, Botany, Etc.” (1872), limerick 68