(A Lay of the Litany Bushes.)


The place – we all know it, the Romans before us did,

Totternhoe’s ramparts above it look down;

Hard by the outskirts of Dunstable town.

Never a gunshot disturbs its tranquillity.

Never a cur-dog its privacy mocks;

This takes us first rank as yet,

Never drawn blank as yet,

Haunt of the rabbit and home of the fox.

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