'I sometimes dig for buttered rolls,
Or set limed twigs for crabs:
I sometimes search the grassy knolls
For wheels of Hansom-cabs.
And that's the way' (she gave a wink)
'By which I get my wealth --
And very gladly will I drink
Your Honour's noble health.'
IM: AvrilEthereal
I like to live by the sea, and rain, and graveyards. It's not morbid, ask the Victorians.