OF all the wimming doubly blest The sailor's wife's the happiest, For all she does is stay to home And knit and darn -- and let 'im roam. Of all the husbands on the earth The sailo has the finest berth, For in 'is cabin he can sit And sail and sail -- and let 'er knit. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...HIGH PLAINS RAG by JAMES GALVIN LOST ILLUSIONS by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON CHAMBER MUSIC: 35 by JAMES JOYCE THE FEAST OF LIGHTS by EMMA LAZARUS COUNTRYWOMEN by KATHERINE MANSFIELD MY LIGHT WITH YOURS by EDGAR LEE MASTERS SQUIRE BOWLING GREEN by EDGAR LEE MASTERS |