XI
by Alfred, Lord Tennyson
· (no date)
Published 01/07/1880
Part of Tomorrow
How-an-iver they laid this body they foun' an the grass
Be the chapel-door, an' the people 'ud see it that wint in to mass—
But a frish gineration had riz, an' most of the ould was few,
An' I didn't know him meself, an' none of the parish knew.