Punch, or the London Charivari, Volume 101, October 31, 1891 by Various
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page 30 of 42 (71%)
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"The water seemed quite limpid, _but_--
It did contain a Leech!" The service-pipe was sound and good In the Jamaica Road; The cistern there had harboured ne'er Microbe, or newt, or toad; No clearer water softly laved A coral island beach; So thought the householder, until-- He found that awful Leech! Perchance he was a temperance foe To alcoholic drink, And from all dalliance with Bung Did scrupulously shrink. Yet now to forms of fluid sin He'll cotton, all and each; He does not like such liquors, _but_-- Prefers them to a Leech! Our pipes will not be pipes of peace If such things hap, I trow; And as for Water Trusts, 'tis hard To trust in water now. Oh, Co. of Southwark and Vauxhall, We ratepayers beseech, Double your filtering charges, _but_-- Remove the loathly Leech! |
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