Lewis howled

Twas Stalag and the prisoners den

Aspired to gamble in the Maze

Yet quinsy were their swollen throat

Thus star mount! dispersed

Mary had a dear old man. His feet were frozen yellow

And everywhere that Mary rents, this man is sure to follow.

Canker wailer hold that Guy

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