I've Taken My Fun Where I've Found

A Thin Grey Fog Hung Over The City, And The Streets Were Very Cold; For Summer Was In England.

O It's Tommy This, And Tommy That, And Tommy 'ow's Your Soul/but It's Thin Red Line Of Heroes When The Drums Begin To Roll.

Meddling With Another Man's Folly Is Always Thankless Work.

Your New-caught, Sullen Peoples, / Half-devil And Half Child.

When Man Has Come To The Turnstiles Of Night, All The Creeds In The World Seem To Him Wonderfully Alike And Colorless.