Poem by Hilaire Belloc

On His Books

When I am dead, I hope it may be said:
“His sins were scarlet, but his books were read.”

1. The Pelagian Drinking Song
2. On the Ladies of Pixton
3. The World Is Full of Double Beds
4. The Bison
5. Kings live in Palaces, and Pigs in sties

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