The filthy stream that is at once
Her sewer, her bath, her drink.
“And as they crawl’d, and crept, and writhed,
We heard this awful ditty—
‘The Vermin of the Thames salute
The Fathers of the City!’”
Part IV.
“A dream, a dream, a pleasant dream.
I stood at Westminster,
And saw a bran-new, span-new bridge