Envoi
Prince, should you meet upon a bus
A man who makes a great display
Of Dr Haeckel, argue thus:—
The wind has blown them all away.
V
EPIGRAMS
I
On His Books
When I am dead, I hope it may be said:
“His sins were scarlet, but his books were read.”
II
On Noman, a Guest
Dear Mr Noman, does it ever strike you,
The more we see of you, the less we like you?