XXXi sing of Olaf glad and bigwhose warmest heart recoiled at war:a conscientious object-orhis wellb......
i sing of Olaf glad and big,
XXX
i sing of Olaf glad and big
whose warmest heart recoiled at war:
a conscientious object-or
his wellbelov'd colonel
took erring Olaf soon in hand;
but--though an host of overjoyed
noncomsdo through icy waters roll
that helplessness which others stroke
with brushes recently employed
anent this muddy toiletbowl,
while kindred intellects evoke
allegiance per blunt instruments--
Olaf
responds,without getting annoyed
"I will not kiss your fucking flag"
straightway the silver bird looked grave
but--though all kinds of officers
their passive prey did kick and curse
until for wear their clarion
voices and boots were much the worse,
and egged the firstclassprivates on
his rectum wickedly to tease
by means of skilfully applied
bayonets roasted hot with heat--
Olaf
does almost ceaselessly repeat
"there is some shit I will not eat"
our president,being of which
assertions duly notified
threw the yellowsonofabitch
into a dungeon,where he died
Christ
i pray to see;and Olaf,too
preponderatingly because
unless statistics lie he was
more brave than me:more blond than you.
文章出自:
雷客 文章链接:https://edu.leikw.com/yuedu/vn62866.html
TAG