George Gordon Byron

(22 January 1788 – 19 April 1824 / London, England)

Bowles And Campbell - Poem by George Gordon Byron

To the tune of 'Why, how now, saucy jade?'

Why, how now, saucy Tom?
If you thus must ramble,
I will publish some
Remarks on Mister Campbell.


Why, how now, Billy Bowles?
Sure the priest is maudlin!
(To the public) How can you, d--n your souls!
Listen to his twaddling?

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, March 24, 2010

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