THERE was a jolly miller once, Lived on the river Dee; He worked and sang from morn till night, No lark more blithe than he. And this the burden of his song Forever used to be, I care for nobody, no! not I, If nobody cares for me. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ALMANACH DU PRINTEMPS VIVAROIS by HAYDEN CARRUTH THE HILL ABOVE THE MINE by MALCOLM COWLEY |