Punch, or the London Charivari, Volume 99, September 6, 1890 by Various
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"A deep impression," said the _Standard_, last Wednesday, "was made on
the hearers" (i.e., Prince BISMARCK'S audience at Kissengen) "when, in reply to a remark by one of the guests" (remark and name of immortal guest not reported), "the Ex-Chancellor said, 'My only ambition now is a good epitaph. I hope and beg for this.'" May it be long ere necessity imperatively demands his epitaph, good or indifferent, say all of us. But in the meantime, and to come to business, how much will the Ex-Chancellor give? Why not advertise, "A prize of ---- (we leave it to the Prince to fill up the blank) will be given for the best epitaph"? With characteristic modesty, Prince BISMARCK, as reported, only asks for "a _good_ epitaph." Why shouldn't he have the best that money can buy, and brains sell? Correspondents have already commenced: here are a few:-- "Beneath this slab the bones of this great boss are. Can Ossa speak? And would they say 'Canossa?'" A would-be Competitor sends this,-- "Here lies BISMARCK-- He made _his_ mark." A Correspondent writes:--"I haven't an epitaph handy about BISMARCK, but here's one on a billiard-marker, buried, of course at Kew:-- "'Rem acu tetigi,' let this attest, Now he has gone away for his long rest." |
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