It's a wonderful day just straight from Heaven,
And this is a hole I can do in seven—
Caddie, my driver, please.
Three times a day from now till Monday week
(Ten peerless days in all) I take my stand
Vestured in some dégagé mode of breek
(The chess-board touch, with squares that almost speak),
And lightly sketch my Slice into the Sand,
As based on bigger men, but much of it unique ...
Caddie, give me my driver, caddie,