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I see your feet are mighty large

A Military Sneak.

To the Surgeon.

Although you're a Lieutenant bold.

To a Zouave.

A Picket Guard.

Complacent Officer.

To a Forager.

Go it, skedaddler, what a queer sight.

A Raw Recruit.

The Skulker.

Oh! valiant son of Mars! dress'd out in uniform

Always sleeping at your post.

Through many a hen-house you have roved

To a Fire-Eater--a Desperado.

How are You! b---y.

Home Guard.

Mister Artillery, how quickly you fly.

A Military Bummer.

A pretty Valentine you look, upon that horse of thine

The Returned Veteran.

Nosey Soldier.

A Hero Zou-Zou.

You love the contrabands too much

Quartermaster.

The Exquisite.

Swaggering like some great high-grandee.

A Poltroon.

An Aspiring Soldier.

My friend, your picture here you see.

A Light Cavalryman.

A Zouave.

The Colonel.

To a Dragoon.

Artillery.

Dodging the Draft.

You're a gay Zoovey Zoo, with that big beard of thine

You think yourself both bold and brave, of course

You fat old cuss, give us your grub

Row away, Red, White, and Blue

You're a gay old Colonel, that's beyond a doubt

To a Military Bobadil.

To My Valiant Trumpeter.

Soldier.

In every army, great and small.

Shoddy.

A Deserter.

Bravest of soldiers in fine weather.

To a Foot Soldier.

To a Chasseur.

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