At five precisely out went La Marquise
When masons clutch the breath we held on loan
Her native chauffeur waited in the breeze
And empty cages show life's bird has flown
It's one of many horrid happenings
Were pots graffiti'd over by a slave
The learning linguist cameramaniac sings
Thou homestead hillside woodland rock and cave
The peasants's skirts on rainy days she'd tress
One tongue will do to keep the verse agog
And played their mountain croquet jungle chess
But I can understand you Brogher Gog
On fish-slab whale nor seal has never swum
And lessors' dates have all too short a sum