This hand would lead thee—(aside) up no end of stairs
A flight of beauty such as ne’er did man see—
(aside) But in this instance quite a flight of fancy;
A palace in the winter and the summer,
Open to every decently dressed comer,
Who with the humble shilling can come down;
(On Saturdays the charge is half a crown)
With marble halls—each end a glassy tower;
(The trains start every quarter of an hour);
At noon when cooler much the air becomes,