Poem by Anonymous

On the Long Speeches of the French Deputies of the Liberty of the Press

The French enjoy freedom, they say;
	And where is the man who can doubt it?
For they have, it is clear, every day,
	The freedom of talking about it.

1. Shakespeare’s Monument at Stratford-upon-Avon
2. The Guard-Chamber
3. Bide ye yet by
4. Sir Richard Whittington’s Advancement
5. The Bells of Fletching

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