Explore "The Scarlet Gown: THE BANISHED BEJANT FROM THE UNPUBLISHED REMAINS OF EDGAR ALLAN POE" by Robert Fuller Murray on Textopian.
Would you like to see a city given over, / Soul and body, to a tyrannising game? / If you would, there's little need to be a rover, / For St. Andrews is the abject city's name.
It is surely quite superfluous to mention, / To a person who has been here half an hour, / That Golf is what engrosses the attention / Of the people, with an all-absorbing power.