Are Lincoln.
Tuns--"Lord Lovell."
‘ Abe Lincoln he stood at the White House gate.
Combing his milk white stood&,
Along came his lady mistle Toed,
A within her lover good speed, speed, speed.
A Wishing her cover good speed.
"And where are you going the Lincoln' she said,
"And where are you going? said sheet,
"I am come, by dear lady Leggle Todd,
"Old for to see, see, see,
"Old Richmond for to see,"
"And when'll you be back, by Lincoln?" she said,
"And when'll you be back! said shet;
"In sixty or ninety says of most,
"I'll since to you fair L'este sis, sis,
"I'll return to you, fair Leep,"
He hadn't been gone mores'n a week or two,
Poindexts laid to see,
When back he came to the White House gites
All tattered and torn was he, he, he,
All tattered and turn was he,
"I'm out of breath,"Abs Lisoom he said,
"I'm out of breath" said be;
"The Rebels have killed my Old Scotthorse,
"And so I sand he, he, he,
"And so I sandedlien, de,"
"They tore my plaid and my long-tall blue,
"And my long sale "said he,
"My McClellanhorse, I think, will do"
"And I'll side him around," said he, he,he,
"And I'll ride him around," said he,
He hadn't been gone more a month or two,
Old Richmond for to see,
When back he came to the White House gate;
His Lire's Todd he must see, see, see,
His Lise'e Todd he must see,
"How do you flourish, Abe Lendn't she said,
"How do you flourish' said she,
"My coat I tore down on the Lee shore
"Of Chick a home he, he, he,
"Of Chick a nom the,"
"You look so lank and lean" she said,
"You look so look," said she;
"My horse fall over an Old Stonewall,
"Down in the land of
"Down in the land of Dixie."
Then Abe Lincoln bestrode his Burnside horse,
But he dodged at the rebel fire,
And threw the Babe a heels over band,
And them he musk in the mire, ire, ire,
And there he stuck in the faire,
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