WAS ever wretch in such a plight? <br /> I scramble on I know not whither! <br />The witches are abroad to-night; <br /> Some wicked one has led me hither! <br /> <br />'That's just like you, you'll have your cue, <br /> And when hood-wink'd you kiss the ditches, <br />Your hair you tear! your Muse forswear! <br /> And blame and ban the wicked witches!'<br /><br />Joseph Skipsey<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/just-the-way/
