At five precisely out went La Marquise
For tea cucumber sandwiches a scone
The showman gargles fire and sword with ease
Normal one aims to be and share the throne
To one sweet hour of bliss my memory clings
Filching the lolly country thrift helped save
An icicle of frozen marrow pings
Till firemen come with hose-piped tidal wave
Emboggled minds may puff and blow and guess
With quill white-collared through his life will jog
To prove mamma an adult with a tress
We'll suffocate before the epilogue
Suits lisping Spanish tongues for whom say some
The bell tolls fee-less fi-less fo-less fum