A Water–Lily met them and passed her through the hall,—
So rich I'd fain describe it, but can't do so at all;—
Then to the audience chamber, with all things bright and airy,
There, right upon a golden throne, sat San Francisco Fairy.
A lovely figure, tall and straight, in elegant attire,
Looking for all the world like gold refined by fire;
She greeted Li–Lamboni in an off–hand, easy style.
Was tickled that she came, and would have her stay awhile.
With a motion of her hand for Li–Lamboni to draw near,
She spoke unto the Lily to bring for her a chair.