TO CLARA DOTY BATES
Circled around this fair and sumptuous board
(Like nymphs, dear ladies, you—like satyrs, we)
All to one purpose cheerfully agree—
Ruthless assault on Bates's savory hoard.
And since the skirmish duty falls on me—
Despite the wait, of hungry folk deplored—
One opening shot I claim, one modest toast
To her who makes life easy for our host.
You, madam, have achieved a noble fame,