In the Blyth Gleaner 1819, this appeared, about John Corby late sexton of Bedlington. He died 11th Jan 1819. Here Corby lies in his last sleep Grave digging was his occupation Or ring the bell, or church to sweep, Or dust the pews upon occasion Lame of an arm and but one leg Some charity Jack was deserving He was to bashful for to beg He rather did prefer half starving His speech and manners were uncouth But firm and staunch upon occasion He always bluntly spoke the truth Without the smallest deviation To hunt the fox was his delight To get sly reynard in his clutches He stopped the fox holes in the night All day he hunted on his crutches Whene'er the fox was in full view No footman with Jack could keep stitches, So swift he on his crutches flew And sprung quite over dykes and ditches But now his sporting is all past We trust his faults are all forgiven Tis hoped he will meet with at last All honest Sportsmen safe in heaven Seems an interesting character and one we would have enjoyed having on the forum