Hugh Chesterman was a British children's author, published during the 1920s and 30s. He wrote many books and poems, as well as producing a children's magazine called the Merry Go Round, published in Oxford with his great friend Basil Blackwell. He lived in Islip, Oxfordshire, UK, and was married to Sylvia, with 2 daughters - Jenifer (Brown) and Elizabeth (Swinnerton). He died in WW2, and is now survived by his grand and great grand children.
Hugh Chesterman was a British bacteriologist and virologist known for his research on Infectious Diseases like influenza. He was instrumental in developing vaccines against viral illnesses in the mid-20th century. Chesterman's work contributed significantly to the understanding and control of viral infections.
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Sir Nicketty Nox gets in a rage in the poem by Hugh Chesterman because he feels that he is not being listened to or taken seriously by others. This sense of frustration and unappreciation leads to his outburst of anger and a desire to assert his authority.
The moment when people tried to guess his age ,he gets in rage.
Ron Chesterman died on 2007-03-16.
Ron Chesterman was born on 1943-11-27.
Ian Cheshire was born in 1936.
Robert Chesterman was born on December 17, 1931, in Purley, Surrey, England, UK.
Robert Chesterman died on June 1, 2007, in Vancouver, British Columbia, Canada.
James Chesterman has written: 'Classical terracotta figures' -- subject(s): Art collections, Terra-cotta sculpture, Classical
A. de M. Chesterman has written: 'A short history of Wem Baptist Church, 1815-1965' -- subject(s): Baptist Church (Wem, Shropshire)
Sir Nicketty Nox Sir Nicketty Nox was an ancient knight, So old was he that he'd lost his sight. Blind as a mole, and slim as a fox, And dry as a stick was Sir Nicketty Nox. His sword and buckler were old and cracked, So was his charger and that's a fact. Thin as a rake from head to hocks, Was this rickety Nag of Sir Nicketty Nox. A wife he had and daughters three, And all were as old as old could be. They mended the shirts and darned the socks Of that old Antiquity, Nicketty Nox. Sir Nicketty Nox would fly in a rage If anyone tried to guess his age. He'd mouth and mutter and tear his locks, This very pernickety Nicketty Nox. Written as you state by Hugh Chesterman
lol the only caleb i know is chesterman...he's annoying...wierd question though...