eplied Mr. Mudge, "I wouldn't choose any, now."
There was a solemnity in Mr. Mudge's manner that arrested our attention;
we paused, and holding a large slice of watermelon dripping in the air,
listened to what he might have to say.
"Thar was a very serious accident happened to us," said Mr. Mudge, "as
we wos crossin' the plains. 'Twas on the bank of the Peacus river. Thar
was a young man named Jeames Hambrick along and another young feller, he
got to fooling with his pistil, and he shot Jeames. He was a good young
man and hadn't a enemy in the company; we buried him thar on the Peacus
river, we did, and as we went off, these here lines sorter passed
through my mind." So saying, Mr. Mudge rose, drew from his pocket--his
waistcoat pocket--a crumpled piece of paper, and handed it over. Then he
drew from his coat-tail pocket, a large cotton handkerchief, with a red
ground and yellow figure, slowly unfolded it, blew his nose--an awful
blast it was--wiped his eyes, and disappeared. We publish Mr. Mudge's
lines, with the remark, that any one who says they have no poets or
poetry in Arkansas, would doubt the existence of William Shakspeare:
DIRGE ON THE DEATH OF JEAMES HAMBRICK.
BY MR ORION W. MUDGE, ESQ.
it was on June the tenth
our hearts were very sad
for it was by an awful accident
we lost a fine young lad
Jeames Hambric was his name
and alas it was his lot
to you I tell the same
he was accidently shot
on the peacus river side
the sun was very hot
and its there he fell and died
where he was accidently shot
on the road his character good
without a stain or blot
and in our opinions growed
until he was accidently shot
a few words only he spoke
for moments he had not
and only then he seemed to choke
I was accidently shot
we wrapped him in a blanket good
for coffin we had not
and then we buried him where he stood
when he was accidently shot
and as we stood around his grave
our tears the ground did blot
we prayed to god his soul to save
he was accidently shot
This is all, but I writ at the time a epitaff which I think is short and
would do to go over his grave:--
EPITAFF.
here lies the body of Jeames Hambrick
who was accidently shot
on the bank of the peacus river
by a young man
he was accidently shot with one of the large size colt's rev
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