by M. Es Torrens

Created on: April 02, 2009

The Lord said to the Lady

"Shall we go to the Fair?"

The Lady she responded

"Whatever for my dear?"

The Lord sat down to dinner

But his Lady didn't come

She said that that fish was something

to which she never could succumb

The Lord walked round his acres

He enjoyed the sun and air

His lady in the parlour sat

Lounging on a chair

The Lord retired to billiards

The gentlemen played and joked

They couldn't understand their wives

and the boredom they invoked

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