 | 'Twixt Kiss and Lip or Under the Sword. By the author of "Women Must Weep," [i.e. F. W. O. Ward] Third edition |  |
AN EPITAPH.
[Infamy was his fame; he served his Master well]
Infamy was his fame; he served his Master well;Destruction was his game; he sold all he could sell;
His principle was I; his policy was prate,
He left a reeking Stye, where he had found a State.
| 'Twixt Kiss and Lip or Under the Sword. By the author of "Women Must Weep," [i.e. F. W. O. Ward] Third edition | |