Grimoires
Lord Howe
THE HOWE OF LORD*
The snuff of league of generals
He played a hand, a palsy he cried
The victor for a spot of Champagne
The victor of the boatload, the reinforcements he added
He laughed the Battle of Philadelphia
He remarked the Ararat feud
He hampered the golden brew
He sold the highness a blight of the River-francs
He cried the Delaware taken, needed reinforcements pervade
He cloaked a Rose-bush open the fiber of spring
The essence he proved, the ten thousand troops needed
He coerced the needle of chipmunks
The virtue to take independence, California
The rats that ‘arbor the colonialists route
The jovial old fleet could stray
The fleet abound for Albany, the Texans would help
The Boston would cloud the ranks
He cried the launch of such an offence
The gratified, the assault on Philadelphia, league of lords
The buffoon's swelter their pride
To such an allowance , the bridge was taut
The allowable, the sour of lemons they strayed to the port
Allowances as such fed the fleet
Diverted to strawberry, the germane of succinct bellowing
The krauts would allowance, the none-such of Louisianna he laughed
The sanction to the spirit of gloss
The troops they snuffed, the stay to Albany
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Lord Howe
Lord Howe