[AnotherCat]

Originally Posted by pdurrant

I find it impossible to read that poem without thinking of Spike Milligan's version:

I must go down to the sea again, to the lonely sea and the sky.
I left my shoes and socks there — I wonder if they're dry?

Thanks, I like Spike Milligan but I had not seen that before.

EDIT, a little later: now you've got me going, I can't shepherds washing their socks by night out of my head.