Serienscheine: das schöne Notgeld

Rehburg

Nun kommt unser Dokter,
Nie verstummt, nie stockt er,
Wo Gefahren droh'n.
Ist der Kranken Retter.
Scheut nicht Wind noch Wetter
Und sein Anblick tröstet schon.

A.D. 1648
Notgeld der Stadt Rehburg

Dieser Schein verliert seine Gültigkeit am 1. 1. 1922
Rehburg den 1. Mai 1921

Feuerturm Rehburger Trachen bis 1870 Haustyp

gezeichnet von Wolfgang Horst Lippert, Brunsbüttel
gedrükt von Appelhans, Braunschweig

1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8

Great Master and King, Rehburg has but little, Yet he loves you truly, See, we the servants Here before you appear Without deceit and pretense.	Our bailiff, Lueder, without guile and honest Spoke the word like Pitt. Of his spirit's wings, Of his stomach's hills, Missing Goddam! Perhaps from many lords.	Then comes the Assessor with the bayonette and the big hat. Even the East Frisian making a fuss, enjoyed the German feelings and German courage.
Now comes our doctor, Never silent, he never falters, Where dangers threatens. He's the savior of the sick. Avoids not wind nor weather And his look along brings consolation.	Our honorable pastor, smoking his small pipe of hemp, is in the grip of the Muses. Has a heap of children, Books in no small measure, But sadly little gold.	Our mayor, Heinrich Wahlmann he's called, Also stands his ground Even the deputies, Who often push him Marvel at him in awe.
	Noble Senators, Chosen for the city's salvation, Quietly closed the procession. Even in the small circle They serve and wisely Sound their advice and moral counsel.	Look, George, we all: Wahlmann, Suer and Dralle, Lueder, Lauenstein, Schoenian, Pottere Pray you allow us to scream out a cheer!
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