ON AN ANNIVERSARY

ON AN ANNIVERSARY

After reading the dates in a book of Lyrics.

With Fifteen-ninety or Sixteen-sixteenWe end Cervantes, Marot, Nashe or Green:Then Sixteen-thirteen till two score and nine,Is Crashaw’s niche, that honey-lipped divine.And so when all my little work is doneThey’ll say I came in Eighteen-seventy-one,And died in Dublin.... What year will they writeFor my poor passage to the stall of night?

With Fifteen-ninety or Sixteen-sixteenWe end Cervantes, Marot, Nashe or Green:Then Sixteen-thirteen till two score and nine,Is Crashaw’s niche, that honey-lipped divine.And so when all my little work is doneThey’ll say I came in Eighteen-seventy-one,And died in Dublin.... What year will they writeFor my poor passage to the stall of night?

With Fifteen-ninety or Sixteen-sixteenWe end Cervantes, Marot, Nashe or Green:Then Sixteen-thirteen till two score and nine,Is Crashaw’s niche, that honey-lipped divine.And so when all my little work is doneThey’ll say I came in Eighteen-seventy-one,And died in Dublin.... What year will they writeFor my poor passage to the stall of night?

With Fifteen-ninety or Sixteen-sixteen

We end Cervantes, Marot, Nashe or Green:

Then Sixteen-thirteen till two score and nine,

Is Crashaw’s niche, that honey-lipped divine.

And so when all my little work is done

They’ll say I came in Eighteen-seventy-one,

And died in Dublin.... What year will they write

For my poor passage to the stall of night?


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