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Pogorus, v. 1, issue 1, 1942
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"Draw nigh, ye gilded lilies ! " Roared Zebglub to the throng. "The treasures of the System Yield only to the strong. "Ten million labor credits And many a precious[[?]] ware[[?]] Say no and my [[?]] Can make a landing there ! "Step up, my brave and hearties[[?]], And drink a health in beer, I swear we'll conquer Terra Is half a Martian year. "Twas me and my companions Who laid all Venus low[[?]] And wrung her dry of treasure, As all of you should know. "[[?]] cowed[[?]] the Voonie[[?]] natives With gun and flame, to start, Then made ourselves their godlings[[?]] With show of magic art. "The powers of religion Can work in any [[?]] A little [[?]]-[[?]] Will wow 'em every time. "We've twenty million credits In goods, and ten in cash, To wager that of Terra We'll make a mundane hash.
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"Draw nigh, ye gilded lilies ! " Roared Zebglub to the throng. "The treasures of the System Yield only to the strong. "Ten million labor credits And many a precious[[?]] ware[[?]] Say no and my [[?]] Can make a landing there ! "Step up, my brave and hearties[[?]], And drink a health in beer, I swear we'll conquer Terra Is half a Martian year. "Twas me and my companions Who laid all Venus low[[?]] And wrung her dry of treasure, As all of you should know. "[[?]] cowed[[?]] the Voonie[[?]] natives With gun and flame, to start, Then made ourselves their godlings[[?]] With show of magic art. "The powers of religion Can work in any [[?]] A little [[?]]-[[?]] Will wow 'em every time. "We've twenty million credits In goods, and ten in cash, To wager that of Terra We'll make a mundane hash.
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