Prose took the minstrel's verse without a squeeze
Since Elgin left his nostrils in the stone
Replies like this the dumbstruck brain may tease
While sharks to let's say potted shrimps are prone
They both are right not untamed mutterings
Signalling gauchos very rarely shave
A daring baron pockets precious Mings
For burning bushes never fish forgave
Emboggled minds may puff and blow and guess
A piercint wit would sprightliest horses flog
While homeward thirsts to each quenched glass say yes
Southern baroque's seductive dialogue
Though bretzels take the dols from board-room drum
yet from the City's pie pulled not one plum