“When I remember again
How my Philip was slain,
Never half the pain
Was between you twain,
Pyramus and Thisbe,
As then befell to me.
I wept and I wailed,
The tearės down hailed,
But nothing it availed
To call Philip again
Whom Gib, our cat, hath slain.”

—  John Skelton

Source: Jane Scroop (her lament for Philip Sparrow) (likely published c. 1509), Lines 17-27.

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