And therefore he’s built on the neo-Greek plan.
An artist who’s bent on the mystical lay
Could hardly do better, at this time of day,
To give one the neo-Greek shiver.
“This is the way,” laughs the great god Pan
(Laughs as he sits by the river),
The only way, since renaissance began,
To prevent a poor god being left on the shelf:
How can one do better than “puffing one’s self?”
And he puffs, as he squats by the river.