Show the eagle to doctor condon BY ROBERT MARSHALL brave condon glorious condon noble knitht n of lance and quill i ko th thou u ha has forced the crate to swallow swallow many a a hard and bitter pill tho choust a M cauterized and blister blistered ed them w with ith probe and lance and knife th choust coulst sought with all thy varied skill to 10 improve their wretched life choust brayed them in thy mortar till thy postal made them roar yet with all thy toil toll and trouble just what they were before since young cannon roused ahn country these poor brats are in despair 4 placed a woman on tu the stump and chained me on their chair yes chained their bird of freedom freedon how magnanimous and brave I 1 13 but ut th these e se democrats are nothing if they can cannot not chain the slave and they strut and swell and swagger and for freedom strain their throat still when the slave they cannot bind they rob him of his vote great freedom howling bowling democrats while looking on my bill just reflect upon the force bill which you 0 tried your best to kill blat that bill was to defend the right of blacks to freedoms dowers to cast their vote for whom they would in spite of tyrant power you spouted floods of falsehood and to slander had recourse 0 could I 1 but my force bill use id wake make you feel its force when sickling sick ning chestnuts pall their taste and free trade trash is stale stalo their only help is freedoms bird they pull ull my sable tail tall an and pd when to save me from a fall im forced to flap my wings i their howls of joy b break re forth afresh till every rings and callow youths and aid popcorn pop corn maids think I 1 flap at been said while the only words that caught mine cars were 1 I do not fear free lead they thought not of poor gravers case ease or it might have spoiled their glee lie he fe feared red to have free lead sent in and became became like I 1 I 1 flea ble great rawlins stav and wondered what he lie could have said so new As to make the eagle flap its wings and indeed I 1 wondered too such tricks need not surprise at all for been played of yore for while they pulled my my tall tail behind stretched more tales before they called me grover cleveland but I 1 scorn a cowards name kenin my chains and bondage I 1 repel such burning shame to show my tierce fierce displeasure when the b bause se did scream and bawl my jil yb back ck I 1 turned upon them my face unto the wall oh I 1 love the glorious hero here the great chieftain bravo brave and true who stood boldly forth bior for freedom and neer feared to wear the blue oh oli I 1 my country I 1 oh my country I 1 dost thon thou own so base a slave As will feed our nations foegen and reject the true and brave inject nay a never let such infamy disgrace our glorious land nor never place upon our name a traitors traitor cursed brand let harrison our nations pride be ou our watchword and our ervand in sight of all our nations foes letts wave vave his banner high oil thou that rules in earth and skies pour blessings on his tits head and comfort his sad stricken heart whose darling one is dead let angels aln linger round his homo home and whisper wor worda arfer s of peace till he can say thy will be done don e hi his bitter sorrows cease and oh may glory gild his path be he nears reunion joy And then may he lie ascend on high a fearless soldier boy and now brave men of utah stand firmly for the right and scorch the scorpion of freo free trade with all your strength and might stamp out the poisonous reptile and let none pull the wool nor make you give your mark markets markell etL to the tile hordes of old john bull lo 10 f do you wish to see your nation brought down to paupers haupers pau pers pay and our citizens and workmen standing idle all the day would you see our farmer fettered in the chains of bitter care with none to buy his produce no mar ket anywhere to sit in chearl cheerless dwelling in sorrow pin pine e and fret all and his is pockets filled with nothing to pay his tax or debt and all his girls around in rag s his boys no shoes nor hat 10 his ills wife grow grov lean and hungry and john hull bull growing fat again if you would like to see black misery miser er in our land with furnaces and works workshops bots stopped all business at a stand if mines like to see shut down poor miners starve for bread no sheep upon our oar moun mountains tall our rich wool market dead e ead 0 our ur money gone t to britain to china franco france and spain to buy their shoddy goods and wares and neer conic come back again if you would like to see all this with thousand ills allied then just hurrah for cleveland adopt the tre arco 3 trade bide side and send young rawlins Itaw lins to bis his aid help him with a will and anti home trade and all industries hell do his tits best beat to kill but when yon you throw the free trade dust attempt to pull the wool please do do not choose an eagle bird place on your chair a gull but if like to see our land but blessedness and peace with plenty in our bins and barns and have all our wealth increase the sagebrush and sunflower yield up their fertile soil our fields and vineyards yielding but rich rewards for toil toll our fathers and our mothers be decked in ilea neat t array their bright and cheerful faces as happy as t the lie day if you u would like to hear bear the rattle of the scuttle shuttle and the wheel of our workshops and our foundries the factory loom and reel the merry miners whistle the tram car and the train the sheep nour our mountains the stock on hilland hill nd plain n with the joyous 0 u laugh of children and the song of up happy p r maid an and OT the music of afie tho songsters song in the greenwood glen and glade if these things would please you brother then right nobly take your stand in defense of home and fre freedom edoin and our glorious happy land let your voice and vote be given for protection to our trade to our farms and stores and arid workshops and our crafts of every grade and sustain our evera nob noble le chieftain every scheming foe who would bring free trade among us and would fill our landeith land vita with woe then hurrah for brave young ca cannon annon fair pride and joy A bright and noble son of freedom freadom is our pc peerless erless mountain boy we e will III send him hinl forth to congress to uphold hold our Nat fons rons cause an and us support the constitution and our grand protection laws lie will prove a cactus blossom imong mong the braves of uncle sam but with horrid points and prickles brickles pr ickles for all democratic sham now pray listen to me st cn ind all ye yo who run coops co ops 1 are we to swallow down free trade not i patronize your shops should we seek the cheapest markets and there purchase all our goods and so be carry out the teachings of your democratic dudes for if so need no tooth picks for your teeth will grow quite clean and while your enemies get fat get beautifully lean please when you advertise your goods in our papers paper severy every day tell the people fair and truly that to buy from you wont pay that cheapest markets they should seek and arid patronize free trade and go where goods are cheapest and where ch cheapest made these democratic dudes in n stores are like monkeys on a tree sawing off the branch on which they ell sit in idiotic glee I 1 0 the democrats are desperate and to pass their worthless ware placed a woman on the stump because ashes young and ard fair budwith dut with all their crafty dodges their best se schemes hemes will but fail fall il men en vote not cause a womans comans fair or an eagle wags waga its tail tall this womans comans tongue is set on fire and yet ashes sweet aa as linnet ifer fervent soul weeps oer our wrongs because theres money in it the millionaires these horrid men g gained at tied such hoards of pelf sli slie e roasts with scorching words of fire and grieves its not herself with th democrats and demagogues and nihilists nihilisms lists and scicli I 1 the worst crime that can curse manil mankind ind the crime of being rich now if this bladl lady speaks the truth 1 I dare not bo be uncivil the millionaire millionaires throughout our land are worse than any divil with deepest grief and trembling she assumes the tragic queen and paints th the e woes boes of pretty girls who run the cewin sewing n machine la c bine 11 lint nt wh when bendid did 0 cleveland fe ve la nd and his big crew with power at their command I 1 attempt to aid these sewing girls or the poor throughout the land IN when hen did they rob the millionaire millionaires when divided they the spoil among the widows and the orphans and the needy sons of toil toll dut but hold I 1 do remember well how retrenchment trench ment was their cry tho the nations burdens were too great and expenses far too high and to remove these galling loads to honor bo be it said the they sent adrift a few poor clerks and left I 1 them y em without bread the millionaires still rolled in wealth yea yes laughed in full fuli fed joy for democrats proved foes alono alone to the poor and the boedler boy ah ali I 1 their souls are rung with anguish and their hearts convulsed with woe oer the poor and 8 starving wor workman anian the ve an are to grind yew ym know of alt alf their heir howling stumpers how many would id give their coat thou to 0 shelter the poor mans shoulders when they do not need his vote thus when their sophistry and guu gull duit their false statistics fall fail they the poor inan mans sorrows and rull the cajus eagles tail ob oh for a tariff on their falsehoods falsehood sl a mighty sum wed get atwould pay our yearly revenues discharge the nations debt in burning zeal for party votes thi this fair one gives ea the cram av afia that t old john bull pays ays bigger wages than does our uncle aam in if so why dothe do the british come in thousands every year pay they evera t their faro fare on ship and train for lower wages here oh I 1 lam am weary condon weary and I 1 long for other A days when a happy bird r als of beauty I 1 proclaimed i my i blaker makers s praise W when e beyond a all earthly discord and the sou sound dof of hunters a horn I 1 soared r W and poised and fluttered flattered in the sunbeams of the morn and my heart was charmed to gladness by the larks arks sweet happy so song n mcp the fair and fleecy kudlets cloudless cloudlets cloud lets that beneath me swept along then I 1 felt the touch of freedom and n my bliss knew no alloy ally anu each feather thrilled and trembled in mine ecstacy of joy and I 1 longed to wave my pinions where no bird had ever been and nd to see sweet scenes of beauty that no bird had ever been for no sunbeam ever glis glistened nor did dd starlight ever shine on a surer stronger pinion or a swift swifter er wing than mine so flash of heaven through the tile starlit real rits of blue I 1 swept on in hearty triumph for my young hearts pulse was new and eazer with wondering rapture on the I 1 splendor of the skies A As but onward upward more glories met mine eyes till the heavens were spread before me as a book that had been sealed and the marvels of or creation were all opened and revealed and the gems that gleam and glisten on the gable sable robes of night came upon my vision like fair worlds of living light and to they danced need and waltzed in beauty to the music of th the e spheres soft celestial strains of music far too sweet for mortal ears then my soul oppressed with glory which no earthly eye might bear Y yearned e arned for mountain crag and terio and the peaceful blessings there but alas I 1 all earthly pleasures nil ail enjoy men ments is neath the sky y are like meteors transient splendors made to dazzle and to die or oro a brave ship sailing balling onward in her beauty and her pride and the storm cloud bursts upon her and her wreck the tid e so the ruthless fowler found me by a hazel zt 1 I dell and stream I 1 in n a far mountain valley dreaming freedoms holy dream and my blood bodwed the wild flowers and my feathers strewed the ground and I 1 writhed and screamed in terror as my bleeding limbs were bound helpless wounded bleeding suir shirring ring tilled with agony and pain my base heartless captor dragged in me over hill and sago sage brush plain and the democrats now claim me and chained mo me on their chair and they call me bird of freedom Freedo mt in my slavery and despair ot If heavens eavens that 1 I a bird of freedom made to soar among tte stars should become a tool of tricksters trick in their democratic wars to be shown by loud mouthed howlers bowlers to enthuse their party cry and bo be chained upon t their belr chair back as a black and hideous lie how irow my poor heart feared and fluttered as I 1 sat there in mv chains midst the lie horrid howls and rattles of poor dudes devoid of brains and their little peanut pea nut maidens with their screams and hip hurrah and the vile and vulgar noises of their horrid boom de ay and the whistling gallera gallery gapers capers and the groundlings ground lings hoop and bawl awl As rawlins spouted free trad trado atrash trash in the great grand opera hall 0 condon generous condon with the eye that rivals in mine le would thy kind hand could place me on some crag or mountain pine ine or orlia in some fair fairand and pea peaceful ee valley where the sago lillies wave e where joyfully id welcome vel come death and cease to be a slave |