The Pub.
Cheers! The clock tolls five...
Winters slumber within the den,
arise fair folk for the day is end.
Put down your paper and pen,
to Audley pub we shall head.
Cheers? To friends, foes, and jesters alike...
Mistress of drink a Stella please,
Merriment and laughter put all at ease.
A Pint, a Pound, and a Crested Crown,
as I order from the mistress another round.