" For, as FitzMary knelt to pray, An angel whispered in his ear ‘The Holy Land is far away, Prepare another Manger here. Build you a second House of Bread In this fair city of renown, And God His Son,’ the angel said, ‘Shall come to dwell in London Town.’ So spake the angel, bending low Reddens laudes Domino. "

― Catharine Arnold , Bedlam: London and Its Mad