Punchinello, Volume 2, No. 27, October 1, 1870 by Various
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"Nix cum arous," I will dry up. Ewers anon, HIRAM GREEN, Esq., _Lait Gustise of the Peece_ * * * * * THE LOVERS. In Different Moods and Tenses. SALLY SALTER, she was a young teacher, who taught, And her friend, CHARLEY CHURCH, was a preacher, who praught; Though his enemies called him a screecher, who scraught. His heart, when he saw her, kept sinking, and sunk, And his eye, meeting hers, began winking, and wunk; While she, in her turn, fell to thinking, and thunk. He hastened to woo her, and sweetly he wooed, For his love grew until to a mountain it grewed, And what he was longing to do, then he doed. |
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