The Old Fountain Inn

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Excerpt from The Old Fountain Inn: And Other Poems Oh! will he not forbear - forsooth! Or turn his eyes away? He brandishes unwelcome truth, And fills me with dismay. I've tried some simple rhymes of late, And full-armed there he stands! I think - I feel - I know I hate To trust me in his hands! I pout my lip, - I stamp my foot, - I frown, - I look askance, He tears up by the very root The weed I name romance. My poetry - he dubs it prose, He cares not for my frown, I wish some don would him depose, Or beat the windmill down! About the Publisher Forgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.com This book is a reproduction of an important historical work. Forgotten Books uses state-of-the-art technology to digitally reconstruct the work, preserving the original format whilst repairing imperfections present in the aged copy. In rare cases, an imperfection in the original, such as a blemish or missing page, may be replicated in our edition. We do, however, repair the vast majority of imperfections successfully, any imperfections that remain are intentionally left to preserve the state of such historical works.