Oxford Cheese Ode, by James McIntyre

Oxford Cheese Ode The ancient poets ne’er did dream That Canada was land of cream, They ne’er imagined it could flow In this cold land of ice and snow, Where everything did solid freeze, They ne’er hoped or looked for cheese. A few years since our Oxford farms Were nearly robbed of all their charms, … Continue reading Oxford Cheese Ode, by James McIntyre

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