Punchinello, Volume 1, No. 07, May 14, 1870 by Various
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payin' place.)_
The country I love stands up in her pride, _(That's so. He's right this time.)_ With a diadem on her brow; _(Referring probably to what SUMNER calls the "dire Democracy.")_ Oh! why did she flatter my boyish pride? _(Because she wanted men; that's all.)_ She is going to leave me now! _(By no means. He can play his organ on the corner as long as he wants to.)_ She took me away from my child and wife, _(That was all right enough. He couldn't take his wife and child into camp.)_ And gave me a shoddy suit; _(Entirely the fault of the contractors.)_ I quite forgot my good old life, |
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