My galligaskins, that have long withstood The winter’s fury, and encroaching frosts, By time subdued (what will not time subdue!), A horrid chasm disclosed.
My galligaskins, that have long withstood The winter’s fury, and encroaching frosts,
My galligaskins, that have long withstood The winter’s fury, and encroaching frosts, By time subdued (what will not time subdue!), A horrid chasm disclosed.
