lympth

Updated: May 19, 2025

"To which Margutte answered with a sneer, I like the blue no better than the black, My faith consists alone in savoury cheer, In roasted capons, and in potent sack; But above all, in famous gin and clear, Which often lays the Briton on his back, With lump of sugar, and with lympth from well, I drink it, and defy the fiends of hell."

George Henry Borrow - Lavengro: The Scholar, the Gypsy, the Priest