You voluble, 
Velvety 
Vehement fellows 
That play on your 
Flying and 
Musical cellos, 
All goldenly 
Girdled you 
Senerade clover, 
Each artist in 
Bass but a 
Bibulous rover! 

You passionate, 
Powdery 
Pastoral bandits, 
Who gave you your 
Roaming and 
Rollicking mandates? 
Come out of my 
Foxglove; come 
Out of my roses 
You bees with the 
Plushy and 
Plausible noses!