writh'd

Updated: May 12, 2025

"But he came, the queer thief, and he seized my right-hand, And I writh'd and I struggled, yet could not withstand His hot, griping grasp, though I drank lemonade He grinn'd and he clutch'd me, though sober and staid." "Yellow Jack! Yellow Jack! hie thee back! hie thee back!

Edward Howard - Rattlin the Reefer