English poem
Song For Sidlers
by Alfred Bruce Douglas (1870–1945)
|THE Crab walks sideways, not because his build
`Precludes the possibility of walking straight,
And not (as some have thought) that he is filled
`With strange and lawless theories on gait;
Still less that he is foolishly self-willed
`And prone to show off or exaggerate.=
No serious student of his life and ways
`Will venture to impugn his common sense;
His tact and moderation win high praise
`Even from those whose faculties are dense
And blind to the false issues which they raise
`When they accuse him of malevolence.=
"But, ah!" these shallow hide-bound pedants cry,
`"If to the Crab all virtues you concede,
If his intentions are not evil, why
`This sidelong walk,
`These flanking steps that lead
To no advancement of Humanity,
`No exaltation of the mortal breed?=
"Why not go forward as the Sword-fish goes?
`Or move straight backward, like the jibbing Horse
Why this absurd and pitiable pose
`That takes delight in any devious course?
Why this dislike to 'following the nose'
`Which all the best authorities endorse?"=
Insensate fools. Swims not the Cod in curves?
`Does not the running Roebuck leap and bound
If in his flight the Capercailzie swerves,
`Shall he be mocked by every Basset-hound
Who, having neither feathers, wings, nor nerves,
`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.