They spoke of Progress spiring round, Of Light and Mrs. Humphry Ward, It is not true to say I frowned, Or ran about the room and roared; I might have simply sat and snored, I rose politely in the club...
Augurs that watched archaic birds Such plum'd prodigies might read, The eagles that were double-faced, The eagle that was black indeed; And when the battle-birds went down...
You that have snarled through the ages, take your answer and go-- I know your hoary question, the riddle that all men know. You have weighed the stars in a balance, and grasped the skies in a span:...
Do you remember one immortal Lost moment out of time and space, What time we thought, who passed the portal Of that divine disastrous place Where Life was slain and Truth was slandered...