月照千家户半开，壶尊无语静尘埃。
鞋声细碎闻窗外，疑是飘零酒客来。
注：So while the Vessels one by one were speaking,
The little Moon look'd in that all were seeking:
And then they jogg'd each other, "Brother! Brother!
Now for the Porter's shoulder knot a-creaking!"