It Is Hardly Respectable To Be Good

The Poet Is The Complete Lover Of Mankind.

Vulgarity Is, In Reality, Nothing But A Modern, Chic, Pert Descendant Of The Goddess Dullness.

... All Ugliness Passes, And Beauty Endures, Excepting Of The Skin.

White As A Winding Sheet, Masks Blowing Down The Street: Moscow, Paris London, Vienna - All Are Undone. The Drums Of Death Are Mumbling, Rumbling, And Tumbling, Mumbling, Rumbling, And Tumbling, The World's Floors Are Quaking, Crumbling And Breaking.

It Is Hardly Respectable To Be Good Nowadays.