Of
late we read in prose and in verse,
In metre and rhythm most rare,
Of
a set of good fellows as ever was born,
The poets of Printing House Square.
And
yet I am thinking ‘tis all very well
That I am off here and they there;
For
I can’t help wondering in case of a “touch”,
Are the poets of Printing House Square?
Feb.
14, ‘97
Pub.
in World,
Mar.
28, ‘97
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