MOTHER-WIT
By Harry Graham
When wilful little Willie Black
Threw all the tea-things at his mother,
She murmured, as she hurled them back,
‘ One good Tea-urn deserves another!’
By Harry Graham
When wilful little Willie Black
Threw all the tea-things at his mother,
She murmured, as she hurled them back,
‘ One good Tea-urn deserves another!’