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