ALBANY COCK-ROBINS.

Who killed the Charter?
I, says the Herald,
With wit à la JERROLD.
As Assemblymen I ferruled,
And I killed the Charter. Who killed the Charter?
I, says the World,
With my blunders hurled
And black flag unfurled,
And I killed the Charter. Who killed the Charter?
I, says the Sun,
With my sensation fun,
Or my Sol-ferino gun,
And I killed the Charter. Who killed the Charter?
I, says PUNCHINELLO,
With my wit so mellow,
I was the very fellow
Who killed off the Charter.