And wants not buzzers to infect his ear / With pestilent speeches of his father's death.

Tiers of grandstands with comfortable plush-covered armchaired seats will surround the “Dress Circle,” whilst the “mournful silence of the fells” will be drowned by the droning of the day-trip aeroplanes encircling our summits, from Blackpool and the Isle of Man.

It was the god Hermes, he who conducted souls to the Elysian fields, the slender, agile, elegant figure, beautiful in its sinuous motion, with the petasus on his head and the winged talaria on his ankles, that I beheld floating over me.

Will you defrost the chops for supper tonight?