<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=420707" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Haschish</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Of all that Orient lands can vaunt<br>Of marvels with our own competing,<br>The strangest is the Haschish plant,<br>And what will follow on its eating.<br>What pictures to the taster rise,<br>Of Dervish or of Almeh dances!<br>Of Eblis, or of Paradise,<br>Set all aglow with Houri glances!<br>The poppy visions of Cathay,<br>The heavy beer-trance of the Suabian;<br>The wizard lights and demon play<br>Of nights Walpurgis and Arabian!<br>The Mollah and the Christian dog<br>Change place in mad metempsychosis;<br>The Muezzin climbs the synagogue,<br>The Rabbi shakes his beard at Moses!<br>The Arab by his desert well<br>Sits choosing from some Caliph's daughters,<br>And hears his single camel's bell<br>Sound welcome to his regal quarters.<br>The Koran's reader makes complaint<br>Of Shitan dancing on and off it;<br>The robber offers alms, the saint<br>Drinks Tokay and blasphemes the Prophet.<br>Such scenes that Eastern plant awakes;<br>But we have one ordained to beat it,<br>The Haschish of the West, which makes<br>Or fools or knaves of all who eat it.<br>The preacher eats, and straight appears<br>His Bible in a new translation;<br>Its angels negro overseers,<br>And Heaven itself a snug plantation!<br>The man of peace, about whose dreams<br>The sweet millennial angels cluster,<br>Tastes the mad weed, and plots and schemes,<br>A raving Cuban filibuster!<br>The noisiest Democrat, with ease,<br>It turns to Slavery's parish beadle;<br>The shrewdest statesman eats and sees<br>Due southward point the polar needle.<br>The Judge partakes, and sits erelong<br>Upon his bench a railing blackguard;<br>Decides off-hand that right is wrong,<br>And reads the ten commandments backward.<br>O potent plant! so rare a taste<br>Has never Turk or Gentoo gotten;<br>The hempen Haschish of the East<br>Is powerless to our Western Cotton!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=John+Greenleaf+Whittier">John Greenleaf Whittier</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=420707" data-title="The Haschish de John Greenleaf Whittier" data-description="Of all that Orient lands can vaunt Of marvels with our own competing, The strangest is the Haschish plant, And what will follow on its eating. What pictures to the taster rise, Of Dervish or of Almeh dances! Of Eblis, or of Paradise, Set all aglow..."></div> </div> </div>

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