As the dragon darted onward,
And the starry night came on.
| [11] | Mule. |
THE PHILANTHROPIC CLUB
I am the member of a club of reg’lar noble seeds,
Whose object is to give rewards for philanthropic deeds.
We root for magnanimity as spiders hunt for flies,
So we lately held a meeting to award our annual prize.
Then our President reported with great solemnity