Punchinello, Volume 1, No. 06, May 7, 1870 by Various
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necessary succor to the Consul MINCIUS, (W. M. TWEED,) who was
surrounded by the enemy and blockaded in his camp, (Albany,) and before morning surrounded the enemy's army, and reduced it to a condition exactly similar to that in which the Romans had been placed. The baffled Equi were glad to submit to the victor's terms, and CINCINNATUS, returning in, triumph to Rome, (New-York,) laid down his dictatorial power after having held it only fourteen days, and returned to his farm" (Central Park.) * * * * * SPRING FEVER, In such a joyous way? If it were as you say, Wouldn't _I_ know it, who know every thing! "Ethereal mildness!" Pshaw! what nonsense, man! Pooh! "Gentle spring," indeed! It makes my liver bleed To hear you talk as only idiots can. But you're no idiot, THOMSON; _that_ I'll say! I'll yield another bit: I'm ready to admit The Seasons may have altered since your day. At any rate, JAMES, in the windy West (Which wasn't in your eye-- At least, not frequently) |
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