A handsome woman with a fish’s tail.
White is the steeple of St. Bride’s in Fleet Street:
The Albion (as its name denotes) is white;
Morgan and Saunders’ shop for chairs and tables
Gleams like a snow-ball in the setting sun;
White is Whitehall. But not St. Bride’s in Fleet Street,
The Spotless Albion, Morgan, no, nor Saunders,
Nor white Whitehall, is white as Drury’s face.
Oh, Mr. Whitbread! fie upon you, sir!
I think you should have built a colonnade;