Forming completely, as gentlemen say—
And ladies, sometimes, a show leg day.
Away he went blustering through Pall Mall,
To the discommotion of every swell—
Giving their stay-laced figures a twirl,
Blowing their whiskers quite out of curl—
Piercing their benjamin waterproofs,
Blowing their tiles from off their roofs—
Whirling old bachelors into the mud,
And old maids upon them—oh, gemini, lud,