Those “boys” so curly, the slashing “Shirley,”
Hypatia’s hero, dull “A. K. H. B.”
All—all are vanished, for ever banished
From their old happy haunt of life and glee,
But as sons to father come home, they’ll gather
With joy to welcome, dear old “Frazer,” thee.
Anonymous.
“The Bells I’ve Shamm’d On.”[76]
The Bells I’ve Shamm’d on,