The delights of an age when good "Bab" was the rage—
Eminent Wellington Koo!
For I feel, though I may be a fool,
You were reared in remote Rum-ti-Foo,
Maybe suffered at school its episcopal rule—
Tolerant Wellington Koo.
Next I see you adorning the scene
In the city of fair Titipu,
Garbed in green and in gold, very fine to behold—
Sumptuous Wellington Koo.