Is nice in Endell Street and Bow Street;
Still better in that fragrant nose treat—
"Mudsalad Market."
Inside, say, Orpheus sings in Hades
To gallant men and noble ladies—
Rank, wealth, and beauty;
Outside, Elysium is forgotten.
To clear away these slums, half rotten,
Is no one's duty.
Inside, Mascagni's Intermezzo,