A Limerick
There is a young lady named Bethany
Whose loveliness may be the death o' me.
Of both pleasure and passion
I'll get more than my ration
And soon there may be nothing left o' me.

There is a young lady named Bethany
Whose loveliness may be the death o' me.
Of both pleasure and passion
I'll get more than my ration
And soon there may be nothing left o' me.