Handbill; a printed poem by Edwin Waugh, author of "Lancashire sketches" ; six eight-line stanzas. Text within a double-rule frame. First verse: Here's Robin, he looks fyerfully gloomy; An' Jamie keeps starin' at th' greawnd, An' thinkin' o'th table at's empty, An' th' little things yammerin' reawnd;I t's true, that it's dark just afore us,— But, keep your hearts eawt o' your shoon, —Though clouds may be thickenin' o'er us, There's lots o' blue heaven aboon!
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Handbill; a printed poem by Edwin Waugh, author of "Lancashire sketches" ; six eight-line stanzas. Text within a double-rule frame. First verse: Here's Robin, he looks fyerfully gloomy; An' Jamie keeps starin' at th' greawnd, An' thinkin' o'th table at's empty, An' th' little things yammerin' reawnd;I t's true, that it's dark just afore us,— But, keep your hearts eawt o' your shoon, —Though clouds may be thickenin' o'er us, There's lots o' blue heaven aboon!
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