Blind mouths! that scarce themselves know how to hold / A sheep-hook.

I form'd them free, and free they must remain, Till they enthral themselves

They changed their minds, Flew off, and into strange vagaries fell.

Once we got hold of him you could cradle him like a baby,

He glanced at the sheep photograph and nodded to himself. In his present state it did not seem strange to him that the police were apprehending sheep.

‘Avoid people with loud and dirty mouths; they can kill the spirits…’