Various, Punch, or the London Charivari…
“ Then they—wink the other eye! Chorus.—Say, boys, now is it quite the thing!Say, should we let them have their fling?Ah, when they get us "on a string"Then they wink the other eye!Say, boys are Leaders to be loved,When they wink the other eye?By artful speech the Mob is moved,Till it winks the other eye;The optic Wink's the language of the sly and sordid soul,The mute freemasonry of Fraud, sign-post to Roguery's goal.When Circe sees her votaries swine ready in sludge to rollThen she winks the other eye! ”
