(“What would become of Esquimaux?”)
This doubt not: if my choice were free,
A vegetarian strict I’d be.
My heart is in your Cause; but oh!
What, then, of those poor Esquimaux?
I dread to think what might betide them,
If flesh were suddenly denied them;
In Greenland, too, so short of green!
How would they get their Vitamines?
They must have blubber, so, in grief,
(All for their sake) I must have beef.
More Verses by Henry Salt
- The Unborn Pigs to their PatronThe Vegetarian News, July 1928
- The Modern Guy FawkesThe Commonweal, November 5, 1887
- Deo GratiasThe Dietetic Reformer and Vegetarian Messenger, April 1, 1885
- New Form for the Swearing-in of ConstablesPall Mall Gazette, November 22, 1887
- Mr Facing Both WaysThe Vegetarian News, 1925