Parodies of the Works of English & American Authors, Volume 3Walter Hamilton Johnson Reprint, 1967 - Parodies |
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... JOHN ANDERSON , MY JO . JOHN ANDERSON , my jo , John , When we were first acquent , Your locks were like the raven , Your bonnie brow was brent : But now your brow it beld , John , Your locks are like the snaw ; But blessings on your ...
... JOHN ANDERSON , MY JO . JOHN ANDERSON , my jo , John , When we were first acquent , Your locks were like the raven , Your bonnie brow was brent : But now your brow it beld , John , Your locks are like the snaw ; But blessings on your ...
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Walter Hamilton. JOHN BARLEY - CORN , MY FOE . JOHN Barley - Corn , my foe , John , The song I have to sing Is not in praise of you , John , E'en though you are a king . Your subjects they are legion , John , I find where'er I go ; They ...
Walter Hamilton. JOHN BARLEY - CORN , MY FOE . JOHN Barley - Corn , my foe , John , The song I have to sing Is not in praise of you , John , E'en though you are a king . Your subjects they are legion , John , I find where'er I go ; They ...
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... John Alcohol , my foe . John Alcohol , my foe , John , Ye've blear'd out a ' my een , And lighted up my nose , John , A fiery sign atween ! My hands wi ' palsy shake , John , My locks are like the snow ; Ye'll surely be the death o ' me , ...
... John Alcohol , my foe . John Alcohol , my foe , John , Ye've blear'd out a ' my een , And lighted up my nose , John , A fiery sign atween ! My hands wi ' palsy shake , John , My locks are like the snow ; Ye'll surely be the death o ' me , ...
Contents
The Common Squeal | 3 |
CONTENTS OF PARTS I TO XXXVI PARODIES | 28 |
Alfred Tennysons Early Poems | 62 |
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