'SWEET Billy Taylor went to sea!' <br /> Bravo, my metre ballad-monger! <br />'With silver buckles on his knee!' <br /> Another stave—a little longer! <br /> <br />'When he comes back he'll marry me!' <br /> He'll marry you, you empty, airy <br />Nothing—marry you? Why, he— <br /> ''Whoo-hoo!' take that for your vagary!'<br /><br />Joseph Skipsey<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/billy-taylor/
