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195 페이지 - Jealous in honour, sudden and quick in quarrel, Seeking the bubble reputation Even in the cannon's mouth. And then the justice...
39 페이지 - THE minstrel boy to the war is gone, In the ranks of death you'll find him ; His father's sword he has girded on, And his wild harp slung behind him. " Land of song !" said the warrior-bard, " Though all the world betrays thee, One sword, at least, thy rights shall guard, One faithful harp shall praise thee...
113 페이지 - They are true to the last of their blood and their breath, And like reapers descend to the harvest of death. Then welcome be Cumberland's steed to the shock...
39 페이지 - Army beef,' says the Cordon Bleu,"" 'Though a stupid bungler slays thee, One skilful hand thy steaks shall stew, One artist's pan shall braise thee.' Our cook went forth, and the foe in vain On his pots and pans did thunder. He thicked thin gravy, he sauced the plain, And he sliced coarse lumps asunder. And he cried, ' A Cook can defy, you see, A Commissariat's knavery. The soldier who saves a Nation free, Should have a ration savoury.
81 페이지 - England—bless her heart!— Has cut her mutton with a Bonaparte; And Cousin Germans have survived the view Of Albert taking luncheon at St. Cloud. In our young days we little thought to see Such legs stretched under such mahogany; That British Royalty would ever share At a French Palace, French Imperial fare: Nor eat—as we should have believed at school— The croaking tenant of the marshy pool.