Meanwhile, the tyrant, with untimely wit And mouthing face, derides the small one's moan, Who, all lamenting for his loss, doth sit,

velic closure ― (phonetics) closure of the velum

Green grove of Clifton! though vanished our boyhood, We'll visit your glade in some fair eve of June; Yet lingers the spirit which brightened life's joyhood, […]

With the influx, though, suburbia began to engage in a different spacio-cultural vision of life.