I Fights Mit Sigel (Grant P Robinson Poems)
I met him again, he was trudging along, His knapsack with chickens was swelling;He'd "Blenkered" these dainties, and thought it no ...
I met him again, he was trudging along, His knapsack with chickens was swelling;He'd "Blenkered" these dainties, and thought it no ...
When Slav and Russ had raised a fuss, And sent their Czar a-kiting, Said Givinski to Blatherski, ...
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