Alfred Bruce Douglas,
The Placid Pug, and Other Rhymes
“ Has not the pluck to rise up from the ground? Peace, peace, the Crab adopts a side-long walk, For reasons still impossible to see. And if his pride permitted him to talk To any one who did not do as he, His instinct would be, probably, to balk The hopes of vulgar curiosity. And while the schoolmen argue and discuss, And fill the air with "whats," and "whens," and "whys," And demonstrate as: thus, and thus, and thus, The crab will pulverise their theories, And put an end to all this foolish fuss By walking sideways into Paradise. ”
