Passed by the Prince’s Suite, and saw
His gladsome Evening Robes outspread
In neat array upon the bed.
She eyed them sadly. Here in places
The silken pile was wearing thin;
And here were stains and here were traces
Of where the Moth had broken in.
“Aha! Aha! it’s plain to see
This is a little job for me!
“I’ll make him a new suit,” said she,