And so will Tony, I opine:
But O! the stars Adonis spied
When he went "out," a sewerside.
[AT THE BULGING UDDER TIME]
Years have passed since I, an urchin,
Drove the Cow, so sleek and prime,
Down the path, where crows were perchin'
At the Bulging Udder Time.
Those were days well worth one's living,