When one with t'other straightaway agrees
His nasal ecstasy beats best Cologne
He bent right down and well what did he seize
That suede ferments is not at all well known
They both are right not untamed mutterings
The North Wind Bites into his architrave
He's gone to London how the echo rings
The nicest kids for strickiest toffees crave
It's no good rich men crying Heaven Bless
What things we did we went the whole darned hog
To prove mamma an adult with a tress
One misses cricket hearth and croaking frog
Do bank clerks rule their abacus by thumb
yet from the City's pie pulled not one plum