So very, very, very Vegetarian.
“The Saracen's Head”
“The Saracen's Head” looks down the lane,
Where we shall never drink wine again,
For the wicked old women who feel well-bred
Have turned to a tea-shop “The Saracen's Head.”
“The Saracen's Head” out of Araby came,
King Richard riding in arms like flame,
And where he established his folk to be fed