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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=425333" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Hats Felt - On Arsenic and Mercury used in the Manufacture of Felt Hats</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">HATS FELT</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>'Wolfe's mad as a hatter! ' said French to their King, <br>'He should bite my commanders' the latter replied, <br>'For when victory smiles one says: 'Where is thy sting? '<br>to Death as its sickle appears by bedside.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Though Mercury's drops felt by, through, fuzzy, felt<br>makes mind muzzy, ears buzzy, yet four poster bed<br>stayed surrounded by green drapes rayed sunbeams might melt: <br>thus green dye, st[r]eamed arsenic, poisoned mind, head.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">This explains why green's held as both envy and threat<br>in artistic tradition especially in France, <br>so both strickening, mercury, should they be met<br>must be put out of mind, warn 'gainst trusting to chance.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">For some lovers felt waiting too much of a weight, <br>where rich chubby hubby could lay down his arms, <br>early opted for action which led to style 'late'<br>and deceased he who ceased from all cause for alarms.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Thus browned off they would green who once green had appeared, <br>whose brown study turned muddy then grey day by day, <br>leaving lover, lithe lady, to lift long wait feared, <br>as late lord soon succumbed, rate their roll in the hay.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Thus the messenger gods signal sods may ensue<br>if you wear any nightcap unless it be white, <br>lets 'gap toothed' (see Chaucer, Bath’s wife) can continue <br>until these stanzas conclude with Good day or Good Night! </div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0">24 July 2008 revised with verses 4 & 5 added 17 January 2009 </div><div style="margin:10px 0">robi03_1780_robi03_0000 WXX_DLZ </div><div style="margin:10px 0">for previous version see below</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Hats Felt </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Wolfe's mad as a hatter said French to their King, <br>'He should bite my commanders' the latter replied, <br>'For with victory one may say: Where is thy sting<br>to Death as its sickle appears by one's side.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">As Mercury's drops felt by through fuzzy and felt<br>makes mind fuzzy, ears buzzy, so four poster bed<br>was surrounded by green drapes which sunlight would melt: <br>but the green streamed from arsenic injured the head.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">This explains why green's held as both envy and threat<br>in artistic tradition especially in France, <br>so both strickening, mercury, should they be met<br>must be put out of mind, remind taking a chance</div><div style="margin:10px 0">may from messenger gods signal sods may ensue<br>from wearing a nightcap unless it be white, <br>and 'gap toothed' (see Chaucer) continue unto<br>this verse may conclude with Good day or Good Night</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>24 July 2008<br>robi03_1780_robi03_0000 WXX_DLZ</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Hats Felt poem © Jonathan Robin</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Jonathan+Robin">Jonathan Robin</a><div class=q>
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'Wolfe's mad as a hatter! ' said French to their King, 
'He should bite my commanders' the latter replied, 
'For when victory smiles one says: 'Where is thy sting? '
to Death as its sickle appears by bedside.'

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