Suite Clownesque I

Lyrics
I Across the painted colonnades Among the terra cotta fawns Among the potted palms, the lawns, The cigarettes and serenades Here's the comedian again With broad dogmatic vest, and nose Nose that interrogates the stars, Impressive, sceptic, scarlet nose; The most expressive, real of men, A jellyfish impertinent, A jellyfish without repose. Leaning across the orchestra Just while he ponders, legs apart, His belly sparkling and immense: It's all philosophy and art. Nose that interrogates the stars Interrogates the audience Who still continue in suspense Who are so many entities Inside a ring of lights! Here's one who has the world at rights Here's one who gets away with it By simple spreading of the toes, A self-embodied rôle, his soul Concentred in his vest and nose.
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Credits
- Writers
- T.S. Eliot