All forms of form: what he gives must we take,
Sweet, bitter, sour, absinthean, adipose,
Conglomerate, jellied, potted, salt, or dried,
As the mood holds him; ours is not to choose!
Well (here huge sighs be heard), commending us
To Heaven’s high mercy, let us read.
Three hours:
The end is reached; but who begins review,
Forgetful o’ beginning, with the end?
Turn back!—why, here’s a line supplies us with