"This music crept by me upon the waters" And along the Strand, up Queen Victoria Street. O City city, i can sometimes hear Beside a public bar in Lower Thames Street, The pleasant whining of a mandoline And a clatter and a chatter from within Where fishmen lounge at noon: where the walls Of Magnus Martyr hold Inexplicable splendour of Ionian white and gold ... Jerusalem Athens Alexandria Vienna London Unreal
