AIR--"_Hans Breitmann's Party_."

Young PRIMROSE had a Party,

He led it--like a lamb.

It fell in love with a motley thing

They called the Rad Pro-gramme.

They swore that plan to fight for,

Aye, fight till all was Blue;

But when it came unto the Polls,

That Party split in two.

Young PRIMROSE had a Party,

For Progress it was bound;

But all the progress that it made

Was staggering round and round.

The liveliest shindies in the House,

And mockery out-o'-door,

Was all that Party caused, and so

It dwindled more and more.

Young PRIMROSE had a Party.

I tell you it cost him dear.

The Rads he led "rolled into" him

Because he was a Peer:

They tried to knock Bung's spigot in,

The Caineites raised a cheer.

I think that so fine a Party

Never went bust on beer.

Young PRIMROSE had a Party,

They were all "_Souse undt Brouse_,"[1]

A more divided company

Ne'er wrangled in the House:

They talked of "filling up the cup,"

Vetoing the Vitler's guilt;

But soon they found the pot was full,

And that the cup was spilt.

Young PRIMROSE had a Party,

Although it was not big,

It tried to break the power of beer,

And check the sway of swig!

But soon they found 'twas all in vain,

The brewer they did "cop";

And the company scattered like fighting crowds

When the constable bids them stop.

Young PRIMROSE _had_ a Party,

Where is that Party now?

Where are the lovely golden dreams

Of the Newcastle pow-wow?

Where are the Democratic plans,

The L. C. C.'s delight?

All floated away on a flood of beer

Away--in the _Ewigkeit!_[2]

[Footnote 1: "Saus und Braus": _Ger._ Riot and bustle.]

[Footnote 2: "Ewigkrit": _Ger._ Eternity: "gone for ever".]

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EAST NORFOLK ELECTION.--When women are stoned by cowardly

ruffians, of any party, or, more probably, of no party, it is not a

time for jokes. But _Mr. Punch_ wishes he had been there, with a few of

his young men and a few revolvers, and then some persons more deserving

to be hit might have been hit, and with something sharper than stones.

In East Norfolk, during the excitement of an election, it is evidently

almost as necessary to carry firearms for self-defence as in any quite

uncivilised and savage country--such as Bulgaria, under the government

of the brave FERDINAND.

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