6 MAY 1922, Page 13
POETRY.
EPITAPH.
HERE lies an old red clergyman.
I grant him kindly, staunch, and bravo : Yet wise mon cannot sorrow long That so much folly is in the grave.
L. A. C. STnoNa.
EPITAPH.
HERE lies an old red clergyman.
I grant him kindly, staunch, and bravo : Yet wise mon cannot sorrow long That so much folly is in the grave.
L. A. C. STnoNa.