Let us once more inquire, untouched by blame,
Who is this wondrous king, of mighty fame?
List then, while plain his name to you I bring,
The Public Heart! That is The Sanctum King!
Yes, 'mid unceasing worry and turmoil,
To serve that Heart, the Editor must toil;
Under Its bidding must his efforts be;
It forms part of "the editorial We."
Why do the papers gossip, would you know?
Because—the public ear would have it so.