Great wits are sure to madness near allied, And thin partitions do their bands divide.
And behind their frail partitions Business women lie and soak, Seeing through the draughty skylight Flying clouds and railway smoke. Rest you there, poor unbelov'd ones, Lap your loneliness in heat, All too soon the tiny breakfast, Trolley-bus and windy street!john betjeman
Great wits are sure to madness near allied, And thin partitions do their bounds divide.john dryden
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