VALETUDINARIANISM
Doth my soul inspire;
Ye who rave of health and cleanness,
Hearken to my lyre.
"Sweet it is to splash and spatter,
Standing in the tin;
Sweet to feel the fresh cool water
Trickling down your skin.
"Then to rub the shaggy towel
Briskly to and fro,
Till it leaves you panting, breathless,
In a fiery glow.
"What a sense of coolness, vigor,
All your languor gone!"
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