The Flaming Epitaph On A Butcher Of The 19th Century Poem by Anonymous British
The Flaming Epitaph On A Butcher Of The 19th Century
A steady friend to truth, a heart sincere,
In dealing strictly just, in conscience clear,
Here Boorer lies, - Oh stone record his name,
Virtues like these may others boast the same,
When pitying sorrow drops a tender tear,
The last sad tribute to a friend sincere!
Monday, June 23, 2014
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