All nature wears one universal grin.
Nood. This day, O Mr. Doodle, is a day.
Indeed!—a day, we never saw before.[66]
The mighty Thomas Thumb victorious comes;[67]
Millions of giants crowd his chariot wheels,
Giants! to whom the giants in Guildhall[68]
Are infant dwarfs. They frown, and foam, and roar,
While Thumb, regardless of their noise, rides on.
So some cock-sparrow in a farmer's yard,
Hops at the head of an huge flock of turkeys.