The Breitmann Ballads by Charles Godfrey Leland
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Or dreatet ash a tunce,
Dey 'greed to dry deir systems Oopon Breitmann - all at vonce. Dat ish, mit de exscepdion Of gifin' Schlesier-wein: For de remedy vas dangerfull For von who trink from Rhein. Ash der Teufel vonce deklaret, Vhen he taste it on a shpree, Dat a man, to trink soosh liquor, Moost a porn Silesian pe. So dey all vent los at Breitmann, Und woonderfool to dell, He coom to his Gesundheit, Und pooty soon cot vell. Some hinted at Natura, Mit her olt vis sanatrix, Boot eash doktor shvore he curet him, Und de rest were taugenix. I know not vot der Breitmann More newly has pegun; Boot dey say he talks day-dayly Mit Dana of de Sun. Dey talk in Deutsch togeder, Und volk say de end will be, Philosopedal shanges In de Union Cavallrie. |
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