When Bibo thought fit from the world to retreat,
As full of Champagne as an egg's full of meat,
He waked in the boat, and to Charon he said,
He would be row'd back, for he was not yet dead.
Trim the boat and sit quiet, stern Charon replied,
You may have forgot - you were drunk when you died.
More verses by Matthew Prior
- Cupid In Ambush
- The Garland
- Merry Andrew
- For My Own Tombstone
- Fair Susan Did Her Wif-Hede Well Menteine - In Chaucer's Style