The dirty depths of this fiend of hell?
And there he’ll go, upwept, unsung—
The vilest monster yet unhung!
THE WORLD’S GREATEST
EGOTIST
He made his earth, and scaled his lofty sky;
He spread abroad his universal sea;
He climbed his visioned mountains, towering high,
The cause and course of Wisdom he’d decree.
’Gainst man’s accurst and weary, ill-formed world,