The works of Lord Byron A new, revised and enlarged edition, with illustrations. Edited by Ernest Hartley Coleridge and R. E. Prothero |
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EPITAPH FOR JOSEPH BLACKET, LATE POET AND SHOEMAKER. |
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EPITAPH FOR JOSEPH BLACKET, LATE POET AND SHOEMAKER.
Stranger! behold, interred together,The souls of learning and of leather.
Poor Joe is gone, but left his all:
You'll find his relics in a stall.
His works were neat, and often found
Well stitched, and with morocco bound.
Tread lightly—where the bard is laid—
He cannot mend the shoe he made;
Yet is he happy in his hole,
With verse immortal as his sole.
But still to business he held fast,
And stuck to Phœbus to the last.
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Was only “leather and prunella?”
For character—he did not lack it;
And if he did, 'twere shame to “Black-it.”
Malta, May 16, 1811.
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