Though Logic Choppers Rule The Town, And Every Man And Maid And Boy Has Marked A Distant Object Down, An Aimless Joy Is A Pure Joy,' Or So Did Tom O'Roughley Say That Saw The Surges Running By, 'And Wisdom Is A Butterfly And Not A Gloomy Bird Of Prey. 'If Little Planned Is Little Sinned But Little Need The Grave Distress. What's Dying But A Second Wind? How But In Zigzag Wantonness Could Trumpeter Michael Be So Brave?' Or Something Of That Sort He Said, 'And If My Dearest Friend Were Dead I'd Dance A Measure On His Grave.'