When one with t'other straightaway agrees
Through snobbish growing round her hemline zone
The Turks said just take anything you please
And loudly sang off-key without a tone
O Parthenon you hold the charger's strings
That metred rhyme alone can souls enslave
A daring baron pockets precious Mings
In purest cradels tha's how they behave
The genealogist with field and fess
One tongue will do to keep the verse agog
Watching manure and compost coalesce
One misses cricket hearth and croaking frog
On fish-slab whale nor seal has never swum
The best of all things to an end must come