“And then there came warm mouths and finger-tips + 

Preying upon me, whence I could not see, + 

Then⁠ ⁠… a huge face, low-browed, with swollen lips + 

Crooning, ‘I am not beautiful as she, + 

But I’m the older love; you shall love me + 

Far more than Beauty’s self. You have been ours + 

Always. We are the world’s most ancient powers.’ + 