c o the Prince was appointed “Imperial Swineherd.” He had a dirty little room close by the pigsty, and there he at the whole day, and worked. By the evening, he had made a pretty little saucepan. Little bells were hung all round it, and when the pot was boiling, these bells tinkled in the most charming manner, and played the old melody:— “Ach, du lieber Augustin, Alles ist wee, weg, weg!”
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Waikato Times, Volume 127, Issue 21158, 6 July 1940, Page 14 (Supplement)
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72co the Prince was appointed “Imperial Swineherd.” He had a dirty little room close by the pigsty, and there he at the whole day, and worked. By the evening, he had made a pretty little saucepan. Little bells were hung all round it, and when the pot was boiling, these bells tinkled in the most charming manner, and played the old melody:— “Ach, du lieber Augustin, Alles ist wee, weg, weg!” Waikato Times, Volume 127, Issue 21158, 6 July 1940, Page 14 (Supplement)
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