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 | 'Twixt Kiss and Lip or Under the Sword. By the author of "Women Must Weep," [i.e. F. W. O. Ward] Third edition |  |
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KING CLOD.
Once low we bowed to ladies' tread,The gilded coach, the beadle's rod;
But now the dung-cart goes ahead,
And we are governed by King Clod.
| 'Twixt Kiss and Lip or Under the Sword. By the author of "Women Must Weep," [i.e. F. W. O. Ward] Third edition | |