Classic Poem

I

What dwelling hath Sir Harland Pott
That died of drinking in Bungay?
Nathaniel Goacher who was shot
Towards the end of Malplaquet?
The only thing that we can say,
(The only thing that has been said)
About these gentlemen is, " Nay!
But where are the unanswering dead

II

Lord Bumplepuppy, too, that got
The knock from Messrs Dawkins' dray?
And Jonas, whom the Cachalot
Begulphed in Esdraelon Bay?
The Calvinistic John McKay,
Who argued till his nostrils bled,
And dropped in apoplexy? Nay!
But where are the unasnwering dead?

III

And Heliodorus too, that hot
Defender of the Roman sway;
And He, the author of the " Tot
Mercedes dant Victoriae, "
And all the armoured squadrons gay
That ever glory nourished
In all the world's high charges? Nay!
But where are the unanswering dead?

Envoi

Prince, have you ever learnt to pray
Upon your knees beside your bed?
You miserable waxwork? Nay!
But where are the unanswering dead?