57750: Roundel

<p dir="ltr"> In Shrewsbury Town e'en Hercules wox tired,<br> Tired of the streets that end not up nor down;<br> Tired of the Quarry, though seats may be hired<br> Of Shrewsbury Town.<br> Tired of the tongues that knew not his renown;<br> Tired of the Quarry Bye-Laws, so admired<br> By the Salopian, the somnambulant clown.<br> Weak as a babe, and in like wise attired,<br> He leaned upon his club; frowned a last frown,<br> And of ineffable boredom, so expired<br> In Shrewsbury Town.</p>