Classic Poem

poor But TerFLY

went (flesh is grass)
from Troy,

n.y.
the way of (all
flesh is grass) with one “Paul”

a harvard boy
alas!
(who simply wor
shipped her) who

after not coming once in seven years exp10
ded like a toy eloping to Ire(land must be
heav

en
FoR

my

motH)with a grass wid
OW

er who smelt rath
er like her fath
er who smelt rath

er(Er
camef
romth