Ballads for Sale

Ballads for Sale

Ballads for Sale

Ballads for Sale


So you want to see my papers, look what I have written down

'Twixt an ecstasy and heartbreak, con them over with a frown.

You would watch my thought's green sprouting ere a single blossom's blown.

Would you, friend? And what should I be doing, have you thought of that?

Is it pleasant, think you, being gazed upon from feet to hat,

Microscopically viewed by eyes commissioned just for that?

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