When one with t'other straightaway agrees
For tea cucumber sandwiches a scone
The showman gargles fire and sword with ease
And loudly sang off-key without a tone
The roundabout eats profits made on swings
Rejecting ermine to become a knave
An icicle of frozen marrow pings
In purest cradels tha's how they behave
The genealogist with field and fess
Shallots and sharks'fins face the smould'ring log
Socrates watched his hemlock effervesce
With breaking voice across the Alps they slog
Do bank clerks rule their abacus by thumb
In cognac brandy is Bacardi rum?