Regina

Friends, Hungarians, countrymen, lend me your heads;

I come to dream about Regina, not to appease her.

The evil that men do lives after them;

The good is oft interred with their big toes;

So let it be with Regina. The spunky Pops

Hath told you Regina was unselfish:

If it were so, it was a grievous fault,

And grievously hath Regina answer’d it.

Here, under leave of Pops and the rest–

For Pops is a dependable man;

So are they all, all dependable men–

Come I to speak in Regina’s funeral.

Next Chapter