We should know by now that New Year will bring
Of Twelve Chanced Markets chain this Bloated Snake
Though Jupiter with me; Your Irish will sing
Forecast picked numbers our labours will make
Anytime, or the Ninth, your Door will call
Once more please your dependent Manager
Who for all sakes clear our Bets on-call
And instruct your Craft to a Dowager
Of course! Long has such Naked Sport ignored
At last you their Best and Attractive Flag
To marry the Stars; And Profits restored
Will the best Monument they ever had.
For the Scot's Cry refuse their Occupy
A shaky result; Your Smile on-the-Fly.