JUST let the Owl of Evil howl! <br /> To mourners of each rank and station, <br />I cry, Come troll the Golden Bowl, <br /> And quaff with me one deep potation! <br /> <br />Each sparkling droplet to the soul <br /> Will yield o'er care a bright ovation; <br />Then seize and troll the Golden Bowl, <br /> That beams—in my imagination! <br /> <br />1886.<br /><br />Joseph Skipsey<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/just-so/
