

The Old KermudgeonAlone in cave or dungeon deep Doth an old kermudgeon sleep. In ages past he may have been Either poet or thief. But now he spends his days alone Trying for his sins to atone. Instead of doing earthly good, All what he does is brood. Tormented and alone is he, He, so full of mystery.The Old Kermudgeon
His life is not so different From either you or I, He had the same heart aches and breaks, But did not carry them well. For you see, unlike you and me, None shared his mysery.
This man passed through life all alone No wife, nor children bourne.  
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