<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=342821" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Ignis Fatuus</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Weep, weep, each loyal partisan,<br>For Buckley, king of hearts;<br>A most accomplished man; a man<br>Of parts-of foreign parts.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Long years he ruled with gentle sway,<br>Nor grew his glory dim;<br>And he would be with us to-day<br>If we were but with him.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Men wondered at his going off<br>In such a sudden way;<br>'Twas thought, as he had come to scoff<br>He would remain to prey.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Since he is gone we're all agreed<br>That he is what men call<br>A crook: his very steps, indeed,<br>Are bent-to Montreal.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">So let our tears unhindered flow,<br>Our sighs and groans have way:<br>It matters not how much we Oh!<br>The devil is to pay.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ambrose+Bierce">Ambrose Bierce</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=342821" data-title="Ignis Fatuus de Ambrose Bierce" data-description="Weep, weep, each loyal partisan, For Buckley, king of hearts; A most accomplished man; a man Of parts-of foreign parts. Long years he ruled with gentle sway, Nor grew his glory dim; And he would be with us to-day If we were but with him. Men won..."></div> </div> </div>

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