Some thoughts upon Tea.

There is only one Tea in Dorset;

And none to speak of in sweet Cornwall;

There are three Teas in Totton,

Which is something that’s best forgotten;

And Totterington-Upon-T’-Tyne

Would have loads of Teas, extraordinarily fine

If it even existed at all.

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