The Fiddler
There's a fiddler in the street, And the children all are dancing: Two dozen lightsome feet Springing and prancing. Pleasure he gives to you, Dance then, and spare not! For the poor fiddler's due, Know not and care not. While you are prancing, Let the fiddler play. When you're tired of dancing He may go away.
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"There's a fiddler in the street,..."
Exploring the themes of classic, Robert Fuller Murray delivers a powerful performance in "The Fiddler"... ### Why We Love This Line At Linespedia, we believe that poetry is the ultimate sanctuary for the soul...