I MADE my song a coat <br />Covered with embroideries <br />Out of old mythologies <br />From heel to throat; <br />But the fools caught it, <br />Wore it in the world's eyes <br />As though they'd wrought it. <br />Song, let them take it, <br />For there's more enterprise <br />In walking naked.<br /><br />William Butler Yeats<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-coat/
