Author George Meredith I say, that but for black Foakes'-day, known to no calendar save mine—alas! I would, Willy-nilly, be off with you a jolly dance To Falmouth, Torquay, Penzance, or Scilly. Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments