Mrs Whitbourne-Allen chained herself to the prime minister's carriage.Īnd Mrs Ainslie was carried off to prison.
Our daughter's daughters will adore us And we'll sing in grateful chorus "Well done, Sister Suffragette" Good evening, Katie Nanna and Ellen.
What'll I tell the master about the children? I wouldn't stay in this house another minute for all the jewels in Christendom. I never liked her from the moment she set foot in the door.Īnd that face of her that would stop a coal barge, it would. Heavy weather brewing at number 17, and no mistake.ĭon't you be trying to stop the wretched creature! Number 17 Cherry Tree Lane, residence of George Banks, esquire. The whole world takes its time from Greenwich, but Greenwich takes its time from Admiral Boom. Likes his house shipshape and Bristol fashion at all times. Now this imposing edifice what first greets the eye is the home of Admiral Boom, late of His Majesty's navy. Thank you, one and all, for your kind support. Wind's in the east Mist comin' in Like something is brewin' About to begin Can't put me finger on what lies in store But I feel what's to happen All happened before Arf! Hello, Miss Lark I got one for you Miss Lark likes to walk in the park.Īh, Mrs Cory A story for you Your daughters were shorter than you, but they grew. Room here for everyone Gather around The constable's responstable. Chim chiminy chim chiminy Chim chim cheree A sweep is as lucky as lucky can be Chim chiminy chim chiminy Chim chim cheroo Good luck will rub off when he shakes hands with you Chim chiminy chim chim cheree Chim cheroo All right, ladies and gents.Ĭomical poems suitable for the occasion, extemporised and thought up before your very eyes.
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