The poems and prose remains of Arthur Hugh Clough With a selection from his letters and a memoir: Edited by his wife: In two volumes: With a portrait |
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The poems and prose remains of Arthur Hugh Clough | ||
IN THE GREAT METROPOLIS.
Each for himself is still the rule:
We learn it when we go to school—
The devil take the hindmost, O!
We learn it when we go to school—
The devil take the hindmost, O!
And when the schoolboys grow to men,
In life they learn it o'er again—
The devil take the hindmost, O!
In life they learn it o'er again—
The devil take the hindmost, O!
For in the church, and at the bar,
On 'Change, at court, where'er they are,
The devil takes the hindmost, O!
On 'Change, at court, where'er they are,
The devil takes the hindmost, O!
Husband for husband, wife for wife,
Are careful that in married life
The devil takes the hindmost, O!
Are careful that in married life
The devil takes the hindmost, O!
From youth to age, whate'er the game,
The unvarying practice is the same—
The devil take the hindmost, O!
The unvarying practice is the same—
The devil take the hindmost, O!
And after death, we do not know,
But scarce can doubt, where'er we go,
The devil takes the hindmost, O!
But scarce can doubt, where'er we go,
The devil takes the hindmost, O!
Ti rol de rol, ti rol de ro,
The devil take the hindmost, O!
The devil take the hindmost, O!
The poems and prose remains of Arthur Hugh Clough | ||