Punch, or the London Charivari, Volume 1, September 12, 1841 by Various
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page 43 of 65 (66%)
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Who'll sing a psalm?
I, Colonel Perceval, (Oh, Peel, be merciful!) I'll sing a psalm. Who'll throw in the dirt? I, said the _Times_, In lampoons and rhymes, I'll throw in the dirt. Who'll toll the bell? I, said John Bull, With pleasure I'll pull,-- I'll toll the bell. All the Whigs in the world Fell a sighing and sobbing, When wicked Bob Peel Put an end to their jobbing. * * * * * TRANSACTIONS AND YEARLY REPORT OF THE HOOKHAM-CUM-SNIVEY LITERARY, SCIENTIFIC, AND MECHANICS' INSTITUTION. Collected and elaborated expressly for "PUNCH," by Tiddledy Winks, Esq., Hon. Sec., and Editor of the _Peckham Evening Post_ and _Camberwell-Green Advertiser_. |
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