By lovely Grecian maids encircled.
Trumpeterstråle.
Grasped in my Swedish hands, I saw
The great, heroic spur-strap-buckles!
Von Eberkopf.
I my gigantic Fatherland’s
Culture saw spread o’er earth and sea——!
Mr. Cotton.
The worst’s the loss in solid cash.
God dam![[81]] I scarce can keep from weeping!