VI.

(P.S. by Lord Macaulay).

     Then let us bless Our Gracious Queen and eke the Fire Brigade,

     And bless no less the horrid mess they've been and gone

         and made;

     Remove the dirt they chose to squirt upon our best attire,

     Bless all, but most the lucky chance that no one

         shouted 'Fire!'

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