Thomas Henry Kendall,
Bill the Bullock Driver
(1876)
“ Flash past us — unnoticed by Bill. The elders of Science who measure the spheres And weigh the vast bulk of the sun — Who see the grand lights beyond aeons of years, Are less than a bullock to ONE. The singers that sweeten all Time with their song — Pure voices that make us forget Humanity's drama of marvellous wrong — To Bill are as mysteries yet. ”
