Dodge, Mary Mapes, 1830-1905 · [New York : Scribner & Co.] · leaf 467
Then down to the ice-bound Neva,From the great Czars banquet-hall,Does the royal cortege move in pomp,And the royal herald call: 1030 THE KING OF THE SAMOYED. [Oct. They pommeled him with snowballs,They rolled him about in the snow.And they tumbled him down without robe or crown,Whenever he rose to… … And, facing the Czar, who was laughingTill the tears streamed down, they said: Look! low lies he whom ye claimed to beThe King of the Samoyed! Our greeting and gifts to bring. You may take our lives, but,—sooth, we are stillThe men who call no man king. ,894.] THE KING OF THE SAMOYED. IO3I
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