On every wooden dish, a humble claim,
Two rude cut letters mark the owner's name;
From every nook the smile of plenty calls,
And rusty flitches the walls,
Moore's Almanack where wonders never cease--
All smeared with candle snuff and bacon grease.
Two rude cut letters mark the owner's name;
From every nook the smile of plenty calls,
And rusty flitches the walls,
Moore's Almanack where wonders never cease--
All smeared with candle snuff and bacon grease.
John Clare
