Maxioms by John Baldwin Buckstone
Time was made for slaves.
Time was made for slaves.
On such an occasion as this,
All time and nonsense scorning,
Nothing shall come amiss,
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On such an occasion as this,
All time and nonsense scorning,
Nothing shall come amiss,
And we won't go home till morning.
Why should we break up
Our snug and pleasant party?
Time was made for slaves,
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Why should we break up
Our snug and pleasant party?
Time was made for slaves,
But never for us so hearty.
