Poem by Thomas Hood

On Athol Brose

Charm’d with a drink which Highlanders compose, 
A German traveller exclaim’d with glee, – 
“Potztausend! sare, if dis is Athol Brose, 
How goot dere Athol Boetry must be!” 

1. Song (The stars are with the voyager)
2. The Departure of Summer
3. Ode on a Distant Prospect of Clapham Academy
4. The Two Peacocks of Bedfont
5. Ballad (She's up and gone, the graceless girl)

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