Who volunteer your wants to diagnose,
Who come with merchandise and go with cheques;
No licensed interrupter haunts these decks,
No vans of wares along these highways clatter.
None urges to insure, buy broom or platter.
There is no sheaf of letters every day,
Regretting, and so forth: no minstrel’s lay:
Proofs, none: reminders, none–while daily you,
Poor creature, tear your hair and struggle through,
And darken paper till you light the lamps,