Limerick-Story
An orphan child was born in Ireland,
With five tongues rhyme hand in hand.
A nonsense father adopted them,
Mumbling and ranting in rhythm;
It’s Edward Lear, and the child was named after the land.
An orphan child was born in Ireland,
With five tongues rhyme hand in hand.
A nonsense father adopted them,
Mumbling and ranting in rhythm;
It’s Edward Lear, and the child was named after the land.