There’s no plan so good, so give them Home Rule.
The Liberal and Radical. September, 1887.
Ale.
O’er cut-glass and chalices the eye may like to roam,
And our pewter may be humble, but ’tis ale that makes it foam;
The taste that you prize surely waits for you there,
Oh, the flavour of such malt and hops was never found elsewhere.
Ale, ale, double X ale!
There is no drink like ale, there’s no drink like ale!