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The day flees the with a drunkard's yell
from the slaughterhouse
And the bell
Shudders down alley
shutters
And the market flies
acrobats, straw and rags
Whirl up to window...
And
Simple Tom looks out across the
Come into my shipwreck
Creaking beams and shadows
And the burn
High the cobble streets
into my shipwreck room
Jenny
We can see hand only
horse-hair from the chair
The splutters
His pupil shrinks, his grows
You are my Jenny Bailey
Come and dance me
While the whole town
Simple Tom looks out across the
across the scaly roofs
Look into my open
Oh, my rooftop
Rats-tail and milky skin
in the weather-vanes
Bailey...