A Tale for the Nursery. Beyond the green Pacific shore, Westward, 2,000 miles, or more, Dwelt a lady-monarch, with griefs galore— The queen of the Cannibal Islands. Some people describe her as “fair,” and yet, It must be admitted, with much regret, She’s unmistakably a brunette, This queen of the Cannibal Islands. Her lot was […]![]()
