But when the men beside their station took, The maidens with them, and with these the cook; When one huge wooden bowl before them stood, Fill'd with huge balls of farinaceous food ; With bacon, mass saline, where never lean Beneath the brown and bristly... Crabbe - Page 59by Alfred Ainger - 1903 - 210 pagesFull view - About this book
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