So Went Our Boys When Edward Sixth, The King, Chartered Christ'S Hospital, And Died. And So Full Fifteen Generations In A String Of Heirs To His Bequest Have Had To Go. Thus Camden Showed, And Barnes, And Stilling-Fleet, And Richardson, That Bade Our Lovelace Be; The Little Elia Thus In Newgate Street; Thus To His Genevieve Young S. T. C. With Thousands Else That, Wandering Up And Down, Quaint, Privileged, Liked And Reputed Well, Made The Great School A Part Of London Town Patent As Paul'S And Vital As Bow Bell: The Old School Nearing Exile, Day By Day, To Certain Clay-Lands Somewhere Horsham Way.