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“There is a Lying Spirit Abroad.”
The spirit of lying and lawless might
Flew out of the Czar’s dominions,
He neither swerved to the left nor right
But tore the air in his headlong flight
With the stroke of his blood-sprent pinions,
For far away in that woeful land
They toasted Warren and Balfour’s band,
And he hurried to offer a helping hand