That apparition which
appeared at Cirencester
In 1670? That would be me. Not that I recall
The place but the apparition, being asked
If it was good or bad, didn't speak but disappeared
With a melodious twang. This is just what I do
When I don't know the answer. I am plagued
By people with hard questions, hoping
To make me twang melodiously and vanish
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