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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=384538" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>PH. Best & Co.'s Lager-Beer</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=384538" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">In every part of the thrifty town,<br>Whether my course be up or down,<br>In lane, and alley, and avenue,<br>Painted in yellow, and red, and blue,<br>This side and that, east and west,<br>Was this flaunting sign-board of 'Ph. Best.'</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=384538" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>'Twas hung high up, and swung in the air<br>With a swaggering, bold-faced, 'devil-may-care-<br>It-is-none-of-your-business' sort of way;<br>Or, as if dreading the light o' the day,<br>It hung low, over a basement-stair,<br>And seemed ashamed when you saw it there.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=384538" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>Or it shone like a wicked and evil eye<br>From a 'restaurant' door on passers-by,<br>And seemed with a twinkling wink to say:<br>'Are you bound for hell? Then step this way;<br>This is the ticket-office of sin;<br>If you think of purchasing, pray, walk in.'</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=384538" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>Or it glared from a window where the light<br>Of the lamps within shone full and bright,<br>And seemed to be saying, 'Come out of the storm!<br>Come into my haven snug and warm;<br>I will give you warmth from the flowing bowl,<br>And all I ask is your purse and soul.'</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=384538" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>But whether on window, door, or stair,<br>Wherever I went, it was always there;<br>Painted in yellow, and red, and blue,<br>It stared from alley and avenue:<br>It was north, and south, and east, and west,<br>The lager-beer of this Philip Best.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=384538" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>And who was Philip Best, you ask?<br>Oh! he was a man, whose noble task<br>Was the brewing of beer-good beer, first-class-<br>That should sparkle, and bubble, and boil in the glass:<br>Should sparkle and flow till drank, and then<br>Feast like a vampire on brains of men.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=384538" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>Ah! Philip Best, you have passed from view,<br>But your name and your works live after you.<br>Come, brothers, raise him a monument,<br>Inscribed, 'Here lies the man who sent<br>A million of souls to the depths of hell;<br>Turned genius and worth to the prison-cell;</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=384538" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>Stole bread from the mouth of the hungry child:<br>Made the father a brute, and the mother wild;<br>Filled happy homes with dread unrest:<br>Oh! a very great man was Philip Best.<br>O Ph. Best! you have passed from view,<br>But your nameand your deeds live after you.'</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Ella+Wheeler+Wilcox">Ella Wheeler Wilcox</a></strong></div>