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“Be these your friends,” the flitting fairies cried,
“But who is this that leads a pirate crew?
“Bacterium chronos! Get you gone from hence,
“Or hungry leucocytes we'll set on you!”
“But who is this that leads a pirate crew?
“Bacterium chronos! Get you gone from hence,
“Or hungry leucocytes we'll set on you!”
| The complete poems of S. Weir Mitchell | |