Punch, or the London Charivari, Volume 102, June 18, 1892 by Various
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page 21 of 41 (51%)
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_We_ play the Minority's parts?
_We_ bow to the yoke of TIM HEALY? _We_ stoop to the Papisthry rule? Faix! them who imagine it really Must fancy that "Orange" spells "fool." Ri fol didder rol didder rol! _We_ consint to a sham House o' Commons Established on ould College Green? They fancy we're Radical rum 'uns! Allaygiance we owe to our QUEEN! But we're fly to _their_ thraitorous dodges; Our loyalty's edge would they dull? Fwit! We'll pour like a flood from our Lodges, And crack every "National" skull! Ri fol didder rol didder rol! We're all friends of Law and of Order, But would they wrench _us_ from the Crown? We'll soon be a-singing "_Boyne Water_," And marching to "_Croppies, lie down!_" 'Tis we have the Men and the Money, We don't _want_ to foight, we're quite cool. But, by Jingo, our foes will look funny, When Ulster turns out 'gin Home Rule! Ri fol didder rol didder rol! To-day in our myriads we muster. Friendly _warning_ is all that _we_ mean. About SOLLY's "incitement" Rads fluster; |
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