Poem From Burma

by George Orwell

  


Poem From BurmaNapoleon's toothbrush (1790-1821), silver handle, horsehair bristles, he used opium-based toothpaste

  Brush your teeth up and down, brother, Oh, brush them up and down! All the folks in London Town Brush their teeth right up and down. Oh! How they shine! Aren't they bloody fine? Night and morning, my brother, Oh brush them up and down!"



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