โBut words came halting forth, wanting Inventionโs stay;
Invention, Natureโs child, fled step-dame
Studyโs blowsย
Biting my truant pen, beating myself for spite,
โFool,โsaid my muse to me; โlook in thy heart, and write.โ
โShute, Nevil originally Nevil Shute Norway
ย ยThus, I escape with the clichรฉ; a picture paints a thousand wordsโฆ
that was very nice..