AUTOBIOGRAPHY OF A PENNSYLVANIAN
| Ik moet, zeid' dat oudt Manneken, | |
| Noch drinken ens een Kanneken, | |
| Ik moet, zeid' dat oudt Manneken, | |
| Noch eensjes vrolijh zijn | |
| Drink Liedt of 1655. | |
| 1 Application of Celia B. Gilbert, No. 1988. | |
| Ach Weber! Ach Weber! | |
| Was nun ist geschehen? | |
| Die Fusse, sie wandeln | |
| Sie Konnen nicht stehen, | |
| Durch die Jagen und Wochen | |
| Der Kopf ist gebrochen. | |
| 2 Celia B. Gilbert, No. 1988 | |
| Mon cher ami | |
| J'entend un cri | |
| Der Weber ist gefallen | |
| Les hommes courirent, | |
| Les femmes soupirent, | |
| Und laut die schreie schallen. | |
| 3 Vincent Tontorello, No. 22 | |
| If French you be, | |
| Il fait un bruit | |
| But when in accents loud and clear | |
| He tells of Tontorello's beer | |
| The story cloys | |
| 'Tis only Noyes. | |
| 4 Nicholas Pessalano, No. 32 | |
| And now there comes an end to Pessalano's joys. | |
| When a Law and Order Agent gets his bottles and an Noyes. | |
| 5 Peter Finlan, No. 248 | |
| What curious thing is this we hear, | |
| When Carter swears that Finlan's beer | |
| Is ladled out (by a man) with one ear. | |
| 6 Philip Engelke, No. 265 | |
| Though small and scarce the angels be | |
| McMichael finds an Engel-ke | |
| Though fortune tap but once in a cycle | |
| She scatters her favors before McMichael. | |
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