You voluble, Velvety Vehement fellows
That play on your Flying and Musical cellos,
All goldenly Girdled you Serenade clover,
Each artist in Bass but a Bibulous rover!
You passionate, Powdery Pastoral bandits,Who gave you your Roaming and Rollicking mandates?Come out of my Foxglove; come Out of my rosesYou bees with the Plushy and Plausible noses!
–Norman Rowland Gale