Two drunken Irishmen, locked in mortal combat, with fists
and rocks, and horse dung and more fists yet for weapons.
The Protestant had just about gotten the Catholic licked.
Both men were reeling, almost spent.
The Protestant suddenly stopped. To be sure to be victorious,
he desisted from delivering the fatal blow.
"I just wanted to teach you a lesson:
we anti-papists are a tolerant breed."
and rocks, and horse dung and more fists yet for weapons.
The Protestant had just about gotten the Catholic licked.
Both men were reeling, almost spent.
The Protestant suddenly stopped. To be sure to be victorious,
he desisted from delivering the fatal blow.
"I just wanted to teach you a lesson:
we anti-papists are a tolerant breed."
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