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but the reproach comes with an ill grace
from England. When we can forget But
ler's fate-Otway's loaf-Dryden's old age !;
and Chattcrton's poison-cup, we may think
that we stand alone in the inquity of neglect
ing pre-eminent genius. found myself at
the brink of the poets grave, in which he
was about to descend forever-there was a
pause among the mourners as if loath to part
with his remains and when he was at last
lowered, and the first shovel of earth sound
cd on his coffin-lid, looked up and saw
tears on many checks where tears were not
usual. The volunteers justified the fears of
their comrade by three ragged and struggling
volleys The earth was heaped up, the
green sod was laid over him, and the multi
tude stood gazing on the grave some minutes
space, and then melted silently away. The
day was fine one, the sun was almost with
out cloud, and not a drop OF rain fell from


dawn to twilight.