"Now learned men, that wield the pen have wrote your praises high!
That sweet Poteen, from Ireland green, distilled from Malt and Rye!
Throw away your pills, it'll cure all ills, be ye Pagan or Christian or Jew!
Take off your coat and grease your throat with the real old Mountain Dew!
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 America demands Justice for the Fallen of Benghazi! |
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O stranger, tell the Lacedaemonians that we lie here, obedient to their command.
Listen, O isles, unto me; and hearken, ye people, from far; The LORD hath called me from the womb; from the bowels of my mother hath he made mention of my name. (Isaiah 49:1 KJV)