THE BARBECUE.
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H ISeae-" Dad and ItUent dOtcn tO camp" The Loco Focos seized steen . One bright September Sunday, They scorched his ribs upon the fire, And kept him over Monday.

 The Loco Focos take yOu up,

 On cart wheels they draw you, The hungry rabble whet their knives. .t Whiae crawling maggots gnaw you. On Tuesday morn they took him up, And down the street they bore him, Sad relic of departed worth,

 The Texas banner OCT him. The Loco Foeos. &c. And HcIlabird and Cleveland came. And Willimantic Callin, And Hamsrsley of city fame, .sr . ; And fell upon the failing. 40 co The Loco Focos, &c. And round about the dear decsaseds With Texas ardof reeking, ae. Their democratic thsoats they grease, For greater ease Of speaking

 The Loco Focos, &c. ' The Governor he took the Pfuek,

 And passed the heart to Billy; The apssgue he gave to ancient John, Ths Eains to John the silly. The other ssdHdss thsn shook

 From oat the TexAs kannes, The rich manss cEumhs to fed the pb0fs As is akeir sssssas mGsmee The Leco Foeos. &e. When they had feasted os the slesr. And ranted all the day. sir, old Harry with hs cp0ns came round, And buried them in elay, sir.

 The Loco Eocos, &c.