It will be interesting to the modern electrician to note

The blade of Sidney glimmered in his hand.

Yea, ere we knew, Sir Philip's sword was drawn

With valiant cut and thrust, and he was gone.

Who now will praise the Wizard in the street

With loyal songs, with humors grave and sweet --

This Jingle-man, of strolling players born,

Whom holy folk have hurried by in scorn,

This threadbare jester, neither wise nor good,