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LORD HEYGATE had a troubled face, / His furniture was commonplace -- / The sort of Peer who well might pass / For someone of the middle class.
I do not think you want to hear / About this unimportant Peer, / So let us leave him to discourse / About LORD EPSOM and his horse.