NOT yet! No, no,you would not quote | |
| That meanest of the critics gags? | |
| Twas surely not of me they wrote | |
| Those words, too late the veteran lags: | |
| Tis not so very late with me; | 5 |
| Im not so old as that you know, | |
| Though work and troubleas you see | |
| (Not years) have brought me somewhat low. | |
| I failed you say? No, no, not yet! | |
| Or, if I did,with such a past, | 10 |
| Where is the man would have me quit | |
| Without one triumph at the last? | |
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| But one night more,a little thing | |
| To you,I swear tis all I ask! | |
| Once more to make the wide house ring, | 15 |
| To tread the boards to wear the mask, | |
| To move the coldest as of yore, | |
| To make them laugh, to make them cry, | |
| To beto be myself once more, | |
| And then, if must be, let me die! | 20 |
| The prompters bell! Im here, you see: | |
| By Heaven, friends, youll break my heart! | |
| Nat Goslings called: let be, let be, | |
| None but myself shall act the part! | |
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| Yes, thank you, boy, Ill take you chair | 25 |
| One moment while I catch my breath. | |
| Dye hear the noise theyre making there? | |
| Twould warm a players heart in death. | |
| How say you now? Whateer they write, | |
| Weve put that bitter gibe to shame; | 30 |
| I knew, I knew there burned to-night | |
| Within my soul the olden flame! | |
| Stand off a bit: that final round, | |
| Id hear it ere it dies away | |
| The last, last time!theres no more sound: | 35 |
| So end the player and the play. | |
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| The house is cleared. My senses swim; | |
| I shall be better, though, anon, | |
| One stumbles when the lights are dim, | |
| Tis growing late: we must be gone. | 40 |
| Well, braver luck than mine, old friends! | |
| A little work and fame are ours | |
| While Heaven health and fortune lends, | |
| And thenthe coffin and the flowers! | |
| These scattered garments? let them lie: | 45 |
| Some fresher actor (Im not vain) | |
| Will dress anew the part;but I | |
| I shall not put them on again. | |
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