In form and feature, face and limb, I grew so like my brother That folks got taking me for him And each for one another. For one of us was born a twin And not a soul knew which. . . . — Henry Sambrooke Leigh Copy Share Image
In form and feature, face and limb, I grew so like my brother That folks got taking me for him And each for one… — Henry Sambrooke Leigh Copy Share Image
If you wish to grow thinner, diminish your dinner, And take to light claret instead of pale ale; Look down with an utter contempt… — Henry Sambrooke Leigh Copy Share Image
Electric telegraphs, printing, gas, Tobacco, balloons, and steam, Are little events that have come to pass Since the days of the old regime. And,… — Henry Sambrooke Leigh Copy Share Image
