Punch, or the London Charivari, Volume 103, September 17, 1892 by Various
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_Vive_--why not?--everybody!
Called once, "_Monsieur le Président Faute-de-Mieux_"[2] (By _Punch_, that foe of shoddy). I fancy I have justified the name, Ay, to the very letter. I may not be a THIERS, but all the same, France has not found a better. Tall-talk is tedious, but one must not flinch When asked the task to tackle; And he's no Frenchman true who, at a pinch, Cannot both crow and cackle. Ah, _Vive_, once more, the Gallic Cock--and hen! These Talking-Tours are trying, But 'tis with windy flouts of tongue or pen, We keep the French flag flying. A sop for SAVOY neatly put, elicits _Such_ "double rounds of cheering." "_Vive CARNOT!_" To be sure! My annual visits, France to the Flag endearing By sweet-phrased flattery of the Fatherland, Are sure to swell our legions. "I wish, France, to be _thine_!" The effect was grand, In "Allobrogian" regions. _Vive_ Everything--especially _la Blague!_ (What _should_ we do without it?) Fraternity! the Fatherland! the Flag!-- _I_ work them--never doubt it! |
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