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In olden days a glimpse of stocking
Was looked on as something shocking
But now, Heaven knows,
Anything goes.
--
"Anything Goes"; there are also variants on this line which read "But now, God knows, Anything goes", but the most common renditions are done with "Heaven knows"

 

Cole Porter

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Yet Alfred is no fairy tale;
His days as our days ran,
He also looked forth for an hour
On peopled plains and skies that lower,
From those few windows in the tower
That is the head of a man.

 

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