Would kick themselves with freedom,
You—you!—if but a single soul would heed’em.
J. Fox Turner.
The Manchester Examiner and Times.
——:o:——
“We we” to the Poet-Laureate.
On reading a (surely!) misreported insufficiency called “The Fleet.”
You—you!—we do not fail to understand—
You, Laureate, are not England’s all in all;
On you is poured the laughter of the land
For your wild Jingo call;