Charles James Lever,
Charles Lever, His Life in His Letters…
“ For even the gravest are not above chaff, And I know of a bishop that loves a good laugh. Then why will they deny me, And why won’t they buy me? I know that the world is full of cajolery, And many a dull dog will trade on my drollery, Though he’ll never be brought to confess it aloud That the story you laughed at he stole from O’Dowd; But the truth is, I feel if my book is unsold, That my fun, like myself, it must be—has grown old. And though the confession may come with a damn, I must own it—non sum qualis eram. ”
