Billy Taylor Poem by Joseph Skipsey

Billy Taylor



'SWEET Billy Taylor went to sea!'
Bravo, my metre ballad-monger!
'With silver buckles on his knee!'
Another stave—a little longer!

'When he comes back he'll marry me!'
He'll marry you, you empty, airy
Nothing—marry you? Why, he—
''Whoo-hoo!' take that for your vagary!'

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Joseph Skipsey

Joseph Skipsey

Percy, Northumberland
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