Author J. A. Pott Though you hope that her cough will soon carry her off, For gasping and swooning is she, Do not flatter yourself that you'll finger her pelf; For her faint is a feint with an " e". Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments