H. Disley, Printer, 57, High Street, St. Giles, London.
THE FENIANS
ARE COMING.
Wherever we go, wherever we be,
Some wonder of wonders we daily do see;
All classes through Britain are trembling with fear,
The Fenians are coming,—oh, don’t things look queer?
The land of old Erin looks bashful and blue,
Colonel Catchem and General Doodlem doo,