Punch, or the London Charivari, Volume 103, September 3, 1892 by Various
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And it's moaning" we are!
* * * * * [Illustration: "SUMMER VOLUPTAS." _Toby_ (_sings_). "MY BARQUE IS ON THE SEA!"] * * * * * SONGS OUT OF SEASON. NO. I.--DISORGANISED. Still in London now you'll find me, Still detained against my will; And I wish, distinctly, mind me, To accentuate the "_still_;" It's a sort of consolation, As I sit, and fume, and frown, That the greatest botheration Of my life is out of town. He who used to grind "_She Wore a Wreath of Roses_" every day, And "Selections from _Dinorah_," And--"_Ta-ra-ra-Boom-de-ay_." With his execrable smiling, And exasperating din, |
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