Also, note the reproduction of the short poem "The Catholic Sun," from Hilaire Belloc:
Wherever the Catholic sun doth shine,Belloc, you will recall, also gave us that catchy little anthem for late nineteenth century imperialism:
There’s always laughter and good red wine.
At least I’ve always found it so.
Benedicamus Domino!
Whatever happens,These aren't "110 Love Pen"--what could be?--but Belloc is my kind of poet.
We have got:
The Maxim Gun
And they have not
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Perhaps we should explain to our readers that "110 Love Pen" is Tom's favorite poem. It goes like this:
110 love pen
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