Words fail me
So I will borrow the fabulous ones written by others:
He Had an Antic Disposition. . .
Lay down your sweet and weary head. . .
I can say only that in the short time we all had to work with him he displayed more talent, presence, and energy than most will in a much longer life. Farewell, my friend.
He Had an Antic Disposition. . .
Lay down your sweet and weary head. . .
I can say only that in the short time we all had to work with him he displayed more talent, presence, and energy than most will in a much longer life. Farewell, my friend.