Quote#Children
Next morning I was up betimes — I sent the Crier round
Quote byRichard Harris Barham · 1788–1845
Commonly attributed — not confirmed in an authoritative edition. Cited on Wikiquote to: The Ingoldsby Legends (1837–45), "Misadventures at Margate", st. 16.
English (original)
Next morning I was up betimes — I sent the Crier round, All with his bell and gold-laced hat, to say I'd give a pound To find that little vulgar Boy, who'd gone and used me so; But when the Crier cried, "O Yes!" the people cried, "O No!"
— Richard Harris Barham
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