Punch, or the London Charivari, Volume 156, Jan. 8, 1919 by Various
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could not be paid off in a century of annual payments so small as
£2,000,000,000 each."--_Yorkshire Paper_. Our contemporary overestimates the difficulty. * * * * * THE VERDICT OF DEMOCRACY. The nation's memory, then, is not so short; It still recalls the fields we lately bled on; And when it had to choose the likeliest sort For clearing up the mess of Armageddon And making all things new, It chose the man whose courage saw it through. Hun-lovers, pledged to Peace (the German kind), And such as sported LENIN'S sanguine token, Appealed to Liberty to speak her mind, And Liberty has very frankly spoken, Strewing around her polls The remnants of their ungummed aureoles. In Amerongen there is grief to-day; I seem to hear the martyr of Potsdam say, "Alas for SNOWDEN, gone the downward way, And O my poor, my poor beloved RAMSAY; I much regret the rout That washed this couple absolutely out!" |
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