Various, Punch, or the London Charivari…
“ When the thunder-shaking German hosts are marching over France—Lo, the glinting of the bayonet and the quiver of the lance!—When a rowdy rampant Kaiser, stout and mad and middle-aged,Strips his breast of British Orders just to prove that he's enraged;When with fire and shot and pillageHe destroys each town and village;When the world is black with warfare, then there's one thing you must do:—Set your teeth like steel, my hearties, and sit tight and see it through. ”
