Vulgar words in Toward the Gulf (Page 1)
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And the unilluminate, Whose brows are brass, Who weep on every Sabbath day For Jesus riding on an ass, Scarce know the ass is they, Now ridden by his effigy, The publican with Jesus' painted mask, Along a way where fumes of odorless gas First spur then fell them from the task.
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The lords and captains greatly err, Thinking that Samson is no more, Blind, but with ever-growing hair, He grinds from Tyre to Singapore, While yet Delilah plays the whore.
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Oh, yes, the dirty Bourbons skulked to Paris Helped by the Duke and Blücher, damn their souls.