XLIII + 

“You seem to know”⁠—“I do know,” answer’d Hum, + 

“Your Majesty’s in love with some fine girl + 

Named Bertha; but her surname will not come, + 

Without a little conjuring.” “ ’Tis Pearl, + 

’Tis Bertha Pearl! What makes my brain so whirl? + 

And she is softer, fairer than her name!” + 

“Where does she live?” ask’d Hum. “Her fair locks curl + 

So brightly, they put all our fays to shame!⁠— + 

Live?⁠—O! at Canterbury, with her old grand dame.” + 