At Patch, did Stephie and Simon
A stately pleasure dome decree
Where, Burringbar, the sacred creek, ran
Down to the majestic sea
So twice five acres of luscious land
With solitude and tranquility were girdled around
And there were garden bright with sinuous rills
Where blossomed many an incense-bearing tree
And here were forests ancient as the hills
Enfolding sunny spots of greenery
But Oh! That deep romantic chasm which slanted
Down the green hill athwart with rainforest cover
A stunning place! As holy and enchanted
As e’er beneath a waning moon was touched
A late night jacuzzi and you have surely found Xanadu itself
So bring good company, fine wine and cheer
And drink the milk of Paradise here