Author Edward Fitzgerald So while the Vessels one by one were speaking, The little Moon looked in that all were seeking: And then they jogged each other, "Brother! Brother! Now for the Porter's shoulder-knot a-creaking!" Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments