How clever would she ’ve been if, in her youth,
She had been educated by degrees
At one of England’s best academies.
Now he began to contemplate with pride
A happy meeting with his future bride;
He even fix’d the month, nay, very hour
For setting out upon his homeward tour:
(And those acquainted with this noble man
Knew how precise he’d execute his plan:)—
“Five silvery moons must run their course,” he said,