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Wot price ole Ginger Mick
'E's done a break -  Gone to the flamin' war to stoush the foe
Wus it fer glory, or a woman's sake
Ar, arst me somethin' easy

I go as a rule At the coming of Yule,
To a place where the sunshine's obtrusive ;
At Hydros I'm found,
Where dyspeptics abound,

Only you,
O Iranian woman, have
In bonds of wretchedness, misfortune, and cruelty;
If you want these bonds broken,grasp the skirt of

The squid seller's callmingles with the voice    of the cuckoo

I hear an Army
Millions of men coming up from the edge of the world,
The ring of unnumbered feet ever louder and
Comes on and an like a mighty untameable tide,

Ho, come out with the wind of spring,  And step it blithely in woodlands waking;
Friend am I of each growing thing  From the gray sod into sunshine breaking;
Mine is the magic of twilights dim,
Of violets blue on the still pool's rim,

Trumpeter, sound for the last Crusade
Sound for the fire of the red-cross kings, Sound for the passion, the splendour, the pity That swept the world for a dead Man's sake,
Sound, till the answering trumpet rings Clear from the heights of...

Call it a good marriage -For no one ever
Her warmth, his masculinity,
Their interlocking views;
Except one stray

Call me away; there's nothing here, That wins my soul to stay;
Then let me leave this prospect drear, And hasten far away
To our beloved land I'll flee, Our land of thought and soul,
Where I have roved so oft with thee, Beyond the w...

Who's for the trench—Are you, my laddie
Who'll follow French—Will you, my laddie
Who's fretting to begin,
Who's going out to win

Where are you, my beloved
Are you in that little Paradise, watering the flowers who look upon you As infants look upon the breast of their mothers
Or are you in your chamber where the shrine of Virtue has been placed in your honor, and u...