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William Ernest Henley - London Types: Bus Driver
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He`s called The General from the brazen craft 
And dash with which he sneaks a bit of road 
And all its fares; challenged, or chafed, or chaffed, 
Back-answers of the newest he`ll explode; 
He reins his horses with an air; he treats 
With scoffing calm whatever powers there be; 
He gets it straight, puts a bit on, and meets 
His losses with both lip and £ s. d.; 
He arrogates a special taste in short; 
Is loftily grateful for a flagrant smoke; 
At all the smarter housemaids winks his court, 
And taps them for half-crowns; being stoney-broke, 
Lives lustily; is ever on the make; 
And hath, I fear, none other gods but Fake.
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