English poem
Quirl.
by Friedrich Schiller (1759–1805)
You tell me that you feel surprise Because Quirl's paper's grown in size; And yet they're crying through the street That there's a rise in bread and meat.
Versos English Friedrich Schiller Quirl.
English poem
by Friedrich Schiller (1759–1805)
You tell me that you feel surprise Because Quirl's paper's grown in size; And yet they're crying through the street That there's a rise in bread and meat.