Antecedaneous ale, in John’s domestic bower.

Lo here, with hirsute honors doffed, succinct

Of saponaceous lock, the Priest, who linked

In Hymen’s golden bands the torn unthrift,

Whose means exiguous stared from many a rift,

Even as he kissed the virgin all forlorn,

Who milked the cow with implicated horn,

Who in fine wrath the canine torturer skied,

That dared to vex the insidious muricide,

Who let the auroral effluence through the pelt