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John Hamilton Reynolds (Джон Хэмилтон Рейнольдс)


To Vauxhall: “The English Garden”


The cold transparent ham is on my fork
It hardly rains--and hark the bell!--ding dingle
Away! Three thousand feet at gravel work,
Mocking a Vauxhall shower!--Married and single
Crush--rush;--soaked silks with wet white satin mingle.
Hengler! Madame! round whom all bright sparks lurk,
Calls audibly on Mr. and Mrs. Pringle
To study the sublime, &c.--(vide Burke),
All noses are upturned! Whish-ish!--on high
The rocket rushes, trails, just steals in sight--
Then droops and melts in bubbles of blue light--
And darkness reigns--then balls flare up and die--
Wheels whiz--smack crackers--serpents twist--and then
Back to the cold transparent ham again! 



John Hamilton Reynolds's other poems:
  1. On the Picture of a Lady
  2. Sonnet 3. On Robin Hood
  3. Sonnet 2. On Robin Hood
  4. Sonnet 1. On Robin Hood
  5. Волшебные творцы старинных строк!Sweet Poets of the Gentle Antique Line


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