Beauty is the highest good
Virtue is its own reward
Kindness softens every heart
Beauty is the highest good
Virtue is its own reward
Kindness softens every heart
Beauty is the highest good
Beauty is as beauty does
Nothing takes from excess much
Elegance returns the price
Beauty is as beauty does
Beauty is a balm in sun
Radiance as well as calm
Nothing ventured, nothing gained
Beauty is the finest wine
Beauty is the pride of place
How we waken in the maze
Like the song of mocking birds
Beauty is the good of grace
Beauty is the highest good
Art for art’s sake, if you could
Let the opening number play
Beauty is the highest good
Beauty is the highest good
Ring the anvil made of wood
Going, going, going, gone
Beauty glimmers like the dawn
Beauty is the highest good
Give it money for its looks
Build it temples, charge to look
Beauty is the richest good
Beauty is the highest good
In the starving rustic shack
Or the garret atelier
Beauty has us by the hook
Love is all that beauty good
Poor or rich it overlooks
Evolution rides along
Beauty is the highest good
John Sevcik