Here, Home St James’s Square, Before the Church Clock Chimes, circa 1717 Open your window wide Poke your head out - peer outside A place you may call Home Dear Mama - she Glides across the room: “Dorothy my child In you I spot a wilder side Hasten over here - See How the world, to us, appears. On this side lies Pell Mell Where Whores of old - and new - do dwell. Now face towards the square: You glimpse the tower over there? If I sicken, or unwell It’s tolling, to you Child, will tell: Be Savile - not a Nell Reach for Heaven - never Hell.”
Posted on: Wed, 12 Jun 2013 04:51:45 +0000
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