“And all who heard shall see them there, And all should cry, Beware! Beware! His flashing eyes, his floating hair! Weave a circle round him thrice And close your eyes with holy dread, For he on honey-dew hath fed, And drunk the milk of paradise.”
“And all who heard shall see them there, And all should cry, Beware! Beware! His flashing eyes, his floating hair! Weave a circle round him thrice And close your eyes with holy dread, For he on honey-dew hath fed, And drunk the milk of paradise.”
You lucky bastard! BTW do the scarlet poppies we see in gardens up and down the country produce opium. There are also some pink poppies in a garden nearby?
