A funeral is a respectful affair. Unless you're living in eighteenth century London - in which case anything could happen. And with the poet John Dryden - deceased - it most certainly did. The funeral of England's first Poet Laureate became a complete farce.
John Dryden was one of England's greatest poets and he lived at 43 Gerrard Street with his belove…
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