Fair the daughter known as Mary, Fair and full of fun and laughter, Owned a lamb, a little he-goat, Owned him all herself and solely. White the lamb's wool as the Gotchi -- The great Gotchi, driving snowstorm. Hither Mary went and thither, But went with her to all places, Sure as brook to run to river, Her pet lambkin following with her. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...CONTRA MORTEM: THE TREES by HAYDEN CARRUTH JASPER by DONALD (GRADY) DAVIDSON THE SITTING by CECIL DAY LEWIS LA NOCHE TRISTE by ROBERT FROST UNTITLED, 1968; FOR MARK ROTHKO by JAMES GALVIN IN A SWEDISH GRAVEYARD by EMMA LAZARUS |