This is the water that John drinks.
This is the Thames with its cento of stink,
That supplies the water that John drinks.
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(Millions of Money.)
This is the price that we pay to wink
At the vested int’rests that fill to the brink,
The network of sewers from cesspool and sink,
That feed the fish that float in the ink-
y stream of the Thames with its cento of stink,