30 JULY 1954, page 18

Born Yesterday

(for Sally Amis) Tightly-folded bud, I have wished you something None of the others would: Not the usual stuff About being beautiful, Or running off a spring Of innocence or......

Parting

One shy smile (love or shame?), Then my name, Like the last drop to slip Off the delicate lip Of a fair Attic cup At the cottabus game. C. A. TRYPANIS......

Compton Mackenzie

D URING the Twenties it was the agreeable custom of Leonard Rees, who had been editing the Sunday Times for about a quarter of a century, to give an occasional dinner at the......