To the cemetery,
Drop him in the sepulchre
With his uncle Jerry.”
In another instance, Adeler gets off the following horrible concoction:
“O! bury Bartholomew out in the woods,
In a beautiful hole in the ground,
Where the bumble-bees buzz and the woodpeckers sing,
And the straddle-bugs tumble around;
So that in winter, when the snow and the slush
Have covered his last little bed,