'YOU little like the sonnet? You? <br /> But what are you? a creaking wicket; <br />A cricket in the grass, allow <br /> Me, slut! to say a very cricket!— <br /> <br />'A chatter-box, or at the best'— <br /> ''A win-chat,' add, and end the matter!' <br />'Not so, slut Muse!—You're tongue's a pest, <br /> And'-'La, what can it do but chatter?'<br /><br />Joseph Skipsey<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/what-else-12/
