POEMS OF THE 1851-1877. BILL AND JOE. COME, dear old comrade, you and I Your name may flaunt a titled trail You've won the great world's envied prize, And grand you look in people's eyes, |
POEMS OF THE 1851-1877. BILL AND JOE. COME, dear old comrade, you and I Your name may flaunt a titled trail You've won the great world's envied prize, And grand you look in people's eyes, |