POESY -- FORTUNE DAME, HAIL, FORTUNE DAME!

POESY

FORTUNE DAME, HAIL, FORTUNE DAME! 

Everywhere it's the same.

Name, fame, the same old game.

Cover the cause and somehow tame

The flying cash that must reclaim 

What in vow you cast off in blame

But chase it then all the same.

Ah, what a shift from primal aim!

What a shame, oh, what a shame!

Composed by Sugata Bose