“We must not look at goblin men,
We must not buy their fruits:
Who knows upon what soil they fed
Their hungry thirsty roots?”
“Come buy,” call the goblins
Hobbling down the glen.
from Goblin Market
by Christina Rossetti
1859
A creepy verse illustrated by a creepy b/w image. Well done Woodsy! I wont be answering the door to the goblin men tonight :)
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