THE GATHERER.
A snapper up of unconsidered trifles.
SHAKSPEARE
EPITAPH ON STERNE.
How often wrongs our nomenclature,
How our names differ from our nature,
’Tis easy to discern:
“Here lies the quintessence of wit,
For mirth and humour none so fit,
A snapper up of unconsidered trifles.
SHAKSPEARE
How often wrongs our nomenclature,
How our names differ from our nature,
’Tis easy to discern:
“Here lies the quintessence of wit,
For mirth and humour none so fit,