Taylor was good at parody, and in his Echo Club, thus burlesques the style of Aldrich.
PALABRAS GRANDIOSAS
After T—— B—— A——
I lay i’ the bosom of the sun,
Under the roses dappled and dun.
I thought of the Sultan Gingerbeer,
In his palace beside the Bendemeer,
With his Afghan guards and his eunuchs blind,
And the harem that stretched for a league behind.
The tulips bent i’ the summer breeze,
Under the broad chrysanthemum trees,