Tho’ ’ushed in the ’Urricane, of the Hatmosphere part,
I enters no ’Ed, I creeps into no ’Art;
Only look, and you’ll see in the Heye I appear,
Only ’ark, and you’ll ’ear me just breathe in the Hear.
Though in sex not an ’E, I am (strange paradox)
Not a bit of an ’Effer, but partly a Hox.
Of Heternity Hi’m the beginning! and mark,
Tho I goes not with Noar, I’m the first in the Hark.
I’m never in ’Ealth—have with Fysic no power;
I dies in a Month, but comes back in a Hour!