Vulgar words in Poems (Page 1)
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that damn'd gun!
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The canvass roof, the hogshead's running store, The old blind fiddler seated next the door, The frothy tankard passing to and fro And the rude rabble round the puppet-show; The Serjeant eyed me well--the punch-bowl comes, And as we laugh'd and drank, up struck the drums-- And now he gives a bumper to his Wench-- God save the King, and then--God damn the French.
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I've been listening to all the hard labours you've past And think in plain troth, you're two blockheads at last.