First the Doctor and Goldie, with Bozzy close after,
The midnight air shaking
And “Charlies” awaking
With echoing peals of Cyclopean laughter.
Now the Bar has departed,
Its stones have been carted
Away to the limbo of things undesired;
But—fateful perversity
With even a worse City
Nuisance the minds of the “fathers” are fired;