Guardian cartoonist is persistently pinioned Teresa May to Moby Dick in the water and that the cliff edge like good old John Ball are all now wondering what's going to happen next.
Then Fancy her magical pinions spread wide, And bade the young dreamer in ecstasy rise; Now, far, far behind him the green waters glide, And the cot of his forefathers blesses his eyes.
At last he mastered her arms; Grace Poole gave him a cord, and he pinioned them behind her: with more rope, which was at hand, he bound her to a chair.
他终于掌握了她手臂; Grace Poole 给了他一根绳子,他用小齿轮将它们固定在她身:他用手边更多绳子将她绑在椅子上。