And ’neath them Libs and Rads abide
Around their Grand Old Head.
“Why do they all love William so?”
The jealous Tories cry.
“Because he trusteth us you know,”
The people loud reply.
Scrawler.
Truth. October 15, 1885.
Mary had a little corn
And ’neath them Libs and Rads abide
Around their Grand Old Head.
“Why do they all love William so?”
The jealous Tories cry.
“Because he trusteth us you know,”
The people loud reply.
Scrawler.
Truth. October 15, 1885.
Mary had a little corn