The Gallant Three Hundred.
Three hundred brave warriors with pistols and rifles,
Who will not be daunted by dangers or trifles
Have taken an oath and are ready to go,
On a hunt for the author of “Beautiful Snow.”
Too long has he lived on this suffering earth,
Too long has he haunted the family hearth,
Too long been permitted his trumpet to blow,
That cold-blooded author of “Beautiful Snow.”
If they find him—and surely we hope that they will—