Punch, or the London Charivari, Volume 153, October 17, 1917 by Various
page 41 of 53 (77%)
page 41 of 53 (77%)
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Politicians unstable and vague May well take example from HAIG, Who talks to the Huns In the voice of his guns Till they dread him far worse than the plague. Renowned for her fine macaroni, And also for Signor MARCONI, Now Italy sends, To enrapture her friends, (And to finish these rhymes), the Caproni. * * * * * MISSING. "He was last seen going over the parapet into the German trenches." What did you find after war's fierce alarms, When the kind earth gave you a resting place, And comforting night gathered you in her arms, With light dew falling on your upturned face? Did your heart beat, remembering what had been? Did you still hear around you, as you lay, The wings of airmen sweeping by unseen, The thunder of the guns at close of day? |
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