That Emperor gigantic, who for his ring chose
A bracelet, the wrist of his wife could enclose.
The harsh Roman Father, who sternly sat by
To condemn, and behold, his own children die.
The conquer'd, whom first Cincinnatus did doom
To pass through the yoke, for contending with Rome.
Last one of the Twins, who was nurs'd by a goat,
Yet founded old Rome, that great city of note.
Now take the initials, and put them together,
They'll tell you a month, that has often wet weather.