I deal my "aye" and "no:"—
On Boards of Health I glide by stealth,
All new lights out to blow.
As Alderman, whene'er I can
The civic roast I rule;
My fingers fold all icy-cold
Round Charity and School;
From off the Bench, Law's sword I wrench,
And make the blade my tool.
From high St. Paul's my vision falls