Have sung, or even a Dandy's dandiest chatter,
Or all the figure Castlereagh abuses;
Just as a languid smile began to flatte
His peace was making, but before he ventured
Further, old Baba rather briskly enter'd.
'Bride of the Sun! and Sister of the Moon!'
('T was thus he spake) 'and Empress of the Earth!
Whose frown would put the spheres all out of tune,
Whose smile makes all the planets dance with mirth,