The Ballad Of Moll Magee
- Poetry
The Ballad Of Moll Magee by William Butler Yeats
Come round me, little childer;There, don’t fling stones at meBecause I mutter as I go;But pity Moll Magee.My man was…
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Come round me, little childer;There, don’t fling stones at meBecause I mutter as I go;But pity Moll Magee.My man was…
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