English poem
Versicles For Vegetarians
by Alfred Bruce Douglas (1870–1945)
|SINCE Dr. Watts in frenzy fine
`Extolled the "busy Bee,"
The patience of the Porcupine,
`The Newt's fidelity,
The calm contentment of the Pike,
Have stirred our hearts and brain alike.=
Lives there a man so lost, so low,
`That he has never found
Some lesson in the Buffalo,
`Some precept in the Hound?
Few who have won Victoria's cross
Owe nothing to the Albatross.=
These pleasant thoughts must turn our minds,
`In meditation quiet,
Towards the moral law that binds
`The principles of diet.
Since 'tis a maxim none disputes,
That we should imitate the brutes.=
As has been shown in former verse,
`The animal creation
Does not in its own nature nurse
`Inebriate inclination;
Nor is it formed by Heaven to pant
For alcoholic stimulant.=
That being so, our path is plain,
`We must eschew all drinks;
If we are anxious to attain
`To the celestial brinks,
The meanest Hippopotamus
Will make our duty clear to us.=
But in the search for Natural guides
`To moral food-restrictions,
We are assaulted on all sides
`By patent contradictions.
Thus, while the Lion lives on meat,
The Pheasant is content with wheat.=
Who then, when beasts do not agree,
`Shall venture to decide?
Some will adopt the Chimpanzee
`And some the Fox as guide,
Others the Bear or Antelope,
Nature allows the fullest scope.=