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Title: Punch
Year: 1841 (1840s)
Authors: Lemon, Mark, 1809-1870 Mayhew, Henry, 1812-1887 Taylor, Tom, 1817-1880 Brooks, Shirley, 1816-1874 Burnand, F. C. (Francis Cowley), 1836-1917 Seaman, Owen, 1861-1936
Subjects: English wit and humor English wit and humor, Pictorial
Publisher: (London) : (Punch Publications Ltd., etc.)
Contributing Library: Lincoln Financial Foundation Collection
Digitizing Sponsor: The Institute of Museum and Library Services through an Indiana State Library LSTA Grant

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ic-purchasing crusade, and do what theythink needful to prohibit Sunday trading. Whatever be the case withother purchaseable condiments, the sale of milk would specially be easyto be checked. Were Dr. Begg and some few score of his asceticbrethren to patrol the streets of Glasgow in gangs upon a Sunday, wefeel chemically certain, that without police assistance, the mere sight oftheir sour faces would suffice to spoil the milk. SLAVERY AND MOEMONISM. The Patriarchs of old had slaves,The Planter cries, Tis written. Pact being so my conscience saves,Which therefore cant be smitten. The Patriarchs, says Brigham Young, Wives besides one had other. My withers likewise are unwrung—Come to my arms, my brother ! A Daily Interview at the Paris Embassy. Chef de Cuisine. Milord, what is the carte for the dinner of to-day ?Have you any preference ? His Liberal Lordship. Ma foi,^ the same as before— carte blanche.Vous savez bien, je ne vous donne invariablement rien que ca. O tz! h—I o H o oo
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o K o i-3 tr1O o oKt> i—i< WSI COC5 February 23, 1861.) PUNCH, OR THE LONDON CHARIVARI. 81 TWO ENTRANCES AND TWO EXITS. THE ENTRANCES. There were two Kings, where of Italys boot, The foot the leg is tacked to,The one he was a demure King, The other a King de facto.Without taking count of King Victor, That blade so cool and keen, oh—Garibaldi was this de facto King, The dejure was Bombalino. King Garibaldi to never a crown Or royal robe was born,He marched to his throne in an old red shirt, And a pair of trousers torn.No priest at his coronation stood, Twixt him and the Power above,His sceptre was a sharp steel sword, And his chrism was the peoples love.In a pair of rickety steamers he faced A fleet that scoured the sea,And landed with one thousand men, Gainst thousands thirty-three. King Bombalino was palace-born, And swaddled in purple and gold;There were bishops to bless him, princesses to dress him. And a queen his papspoon to hold :And when King Bomba, the Pious, Was num

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