He was the first, he stands out clearer than the rest.
It seems too funny all we other rips
Should have immortal souls; Monty and Redge quite damnably
Keep theirs afloat while we go down like scuttled ships.—
It’s funny too, how easily we sink,
One might put up a monument, I think
To half the world and cut across it “Lost at Sea!”
I should drown Jim, poor little sparrow, if I netted him to-night—
No, it’s no use this penny light—
Or my poor saint with his tin-pot crown—