Poems. E-book. Formato PDF - 9780243691500

Poems. E-book. Formato PDF. Saint Peter sat by the celestial gate His keys were rusty, and the lock was dull, So little trouble had been given of late; Not that the place by any means was full, But since the Gallic era eighty-eight The devils had ta'en a longer, stronger pull, And a pull all together as they say At sea — which drew most souls another way.