Liddell and Scott - On the Completion of Their Lexicon

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Liddell and Scott - On the Completion of Their Lexicon

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" Well, though it seems Beyond our dreams," Said Liddell to Scott " We've really got To the very end All inked and penned Blotless and fair Without turning a hair This sultry summer day, A.D Eighteen hundred and forty-three " I've often, I own Belched many a moan At undertaking it And dreamt forsaking it — Yes, on to Pi When the end loomed nigh And friends said: " You've as good as done, " I almost wished we'd not begun Even now, if people only knew My sinkings, as we slowly drew Along through Kappa, Lambda, Mu They'd be concerned at my misgiving And how I mused on a College living Right down to Sigma But feared a stigma If I succumbed, and left old Donnegan For weary freshmen's eyes to con again: And how I often, often wondered What could have led me to have blundered So far away from sound theology To dialects and etymology; Words, accents not to be breathed by men Of any country ever again!" " My heart most failed Indeed, quite quailed," Said Scott to Liddell " Long ere the middle! . . 'Twas one wet dawn When, slippers on And a cold in the head anew Gazing at Delta I turned and felt a Wish for bed anew And to let supersedings Of Passow's readings In dialects go " That German has read More than we! " I said; Yea, several times did I feel so! . . " O that first morning, smiling bland With sheets of foolscap, quills in hand To write ╬▒╬▒atoj and ╬▒ag╬Àj Followed by fifteen hundred pages What nerve was ours So to back our powers Assured that we should reach ¤ë¤ëdhj While there was breath left in our bodies!" Liddell replied: " Well, that's past now; The job's done, thank God, anyhow." " And yet it's not," Considered Scott " For we've to get Subscribers yet We must remember; Yes; by September." " O Lord; dismiss that. We'll succeed Dinner is my immediate need I feel as hollow as a fiddle Working so many hours," said Liddell

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  • Thomas Hardy