BOREAS
I cry aloud, with anger rife:
"Oh, Boreas, I will tell your wife."
"Oh, Boreas, I will tell your wife."
A sudden lull makes answer pat,
And seems to say, "Oh, no, not that."
And seems to say, "Oh, no, not that."
I answer, in a softened mood:
"Go home at once then and be good,
"Go home at once then and be good,
For it is very plain to see,
Old Boreas, you are on a spree!"
Old Boreas, you are on a spree!"
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