PlanetBloopy

JACK AND JILL, AS TOLD BY EDGAR ALLEN POEJack and Jill Young Jack and Jill Went up the hill to fetch a pail A pail, a pail, A silvery pail A pail of cooling waterAnd as they walked And as they talked The clouds above with thunder taught Foreshadowed then a most distraught And dreary situationBut still enjoying pleasant thought The two in idle chatter came Midway upon the freshly sot And sodden hill, half to remainWhile still the clouds around them grew The darkness gaining while wind blew And still they walked And still they talked Amid the wicked, Sinister and dying sounds Of wind that pounds With constant undulation asThe torrent came In...