Yon ill-foreboding cloud seems big with thunder:
Upper Gallery.
There mangroves spread, and larger than I've seen 'em—
[Pit.
Here trees of stately size—and billing turtles in 'em—
[Balconies.
Here ill-conditioned oranges abound—
[Stage.
And apples, bitter apples, strew the ground.
[Tasting them.