?0 cOMIC SONGS. Don't, if you wed, expose your head, Think what the jade Delilah did, What, in his sleep, to get a peep A? San?on's bumps, she slyly did, To find, no doubt, the organ out his weakne? did con- ? in, 81m ?haved his head, and then betrayed him to the wicked Philistine. Lump?, humid, &? �$porzs.] ' My dear 8it, permit my hand one mo- . menCa proximity to your pericranium. Bles? me, very �trange; l beg to inquire if you were ever trepanned, zir?'--' Never, since my marriage; that's tbe only time they ever traparmed me, and they won't catch me at that fun a?gain!'--' Ah! I declare here is the organ of adhesiveness.'--' True doctor, wary true, and wary ad- hesive; it's a bit of bees-war I put there to keep my rig on, as the rind is high on Wauxhall-bridge. Come, folks, THE CAT'S SERENADE. ? lam? ? faintly glair, love, ?o ? on ? walk ? ?homing, 1o?, And it's zweet to ?awl O'er the de? wall, W?le the tabbies ?e ?n?y scm?, Iov? Then pm out one paw ? w?te, my ? The ho?to? ? rovered with light, my d?, Thresh the day, at our e?, We'll sleep when we plea?, ? we'll r?ble abroad through the ?ht, ? ?. ?ow all the world ? aleep?g, 1o? B? ?e bul? hb ?h?w?t? keeps, love? 0,?,?,?Google
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