For puffs—and Accum analysed a gravy.
Colman, the cutter of Colman Street, 'tis said
Came there, and Parkins with his Ex-wise-head,
(His claim to letters)—Kater, too, the Moon's
Crony,—and Graham, lofty on balloons,
There Croly stalk'd with holy humour heated,
(Who wrote a light-horse play, which Yates completed),
And Lady Morgan, that grinding organ,
And Brasbridge telling anecdotes of spoons,
Madame Valbrèque thrice honour'd thee, and came