Nor did he know each aged watchman's beat,

Nor in obscurèd purlieus would he seek

For curlèd Jewesses, with ankles neat,

Who, as they walk abroad, make tinkling with their feet.

John Keats.


AFTER SHAKESPEARE

THE BACHELOR'S SOLILOQUY

TO wed, or not to wed? That is the question

Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer