...dirt, right and left, o'er the hedges is hurl'd ! The Pauper at length makes a noise in the world ! " Rattle his bones over the stones ; He's only a Pauper, whom nobody owns I " Poor Pauper defunct ! he has made some approach To gentility, now that he's stretch 'd in a coach...

...Not a tear in the eye of child, woman, or man. To the grave with his carcase as fast as you can : ' Rattle his bones over the stones ; He's only a pauper, whom nobody owns !' What a jolting and creaking, and splashing and din ! The whip how it cracks ! and the wheels how...

...dirt, right and left, o'er the hedges is hurl'd ! The pauper at length makes a noise in the world ! ' Rattle his bones over the stones ; He's only a pauper, whom nobody owns !' Poor pauper defunct ! he has made some approach To gentility, now that he's stretch'd in a coach...

...road it is rough, and the hearse has no springs, And hark to the dirge which the sad driver sings : ' Rattle his bones over the stones ; He's only a pauper, whom nobody owns !' Oh, where are the mourners Т alas ! there are none ; He has left not a gap in the world now he's...

...road it is rough, and the hearse has no springs, And hark to the dirge which the sad driver sings : " Rattle his bones over the stones ; He's only a pauper, whom nobody owns !" Oh, where are the mourners ? alas ! there are none ; He has left not a gap in the world now he's...

...burying ground, lying, as such cemeteries are too commonly found, in a low, damp, and marshy place. " Rattle his bones over the stones, He's only a pauper whom nobody owns," •sang merry, sad Tom Hood. He might have added, And bury him deep in the cold damp mould. It is true,...

...coach ; He's taking a drive in his carriage at last, But it will not be long if he goes on so fast ! Rattle his bones over the stones ; He's only a pauper, whom nobody owns. The author tells me that this incident was taken from the life. He witnessed such a funeral : — a...

...the dirt right and left o'er the hedges is hurled ! The pauper at length makes a noise in the world. Rattle his bones over the stones ; He's only a pauper, whom nobody owns. Poor pauper defunct ! he has made some approach To gentility, now that he's stretched in a coach ;...

...tear in the eye of child, woman, or man : — To the grave with his carcass as fast as you can. Battle his bones over the stones ; He's only a pauper, whom nobody owns. How the dirt right and left o'er the hedges is hurled! The pauper at length makes a noise in the world....

...road it is rough, and the hearse has no springs, And hark to the dirge that the sad driver sings : Rattle his bones over the stones ; He's only a pauper whom nobody owns. Oh, where are the mourners ? alas, there are none ! He has left not a gap in the world uow he's gone...