I. <br />The Gothic looks solemn, <br />The plain Doric column <br />Supports an old Bishop and Crosier; <br />The mouldering arch, <br />Shaded o'er by a larch <br />Stands next door to Wilson the Hosier. <br /> <br />II. <br />Vice--that is, by turns,-- <br />O'er pale faces mourns <br />The black tassell'd trencher and common hat; <br />The Chantry boy sings, <br />The Steeple-bell rings, <br />And as for the Chancellor--dominat. <br /> <br />III. <br />There are plenty of trees, <br />And plenty of ease, <br />And plenty of fat deer for Parsons; <br />And when it is venison, <br />Short is the benison,-- <br />Then each on a leg or thigh fastens.<br /><br />John Keats<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/lines-rhymed-in-a-letter-from-oxford/
