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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=344992" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Greedy Richard</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">'I THINK I want some pies this morning,' <br>Said Dick, stretching himself and yawning; <br>So down he threw his slate and books,<br>And saunter'd to the pastry-cook's. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">And there he cast his greedy eyes<br>Round on the jellies and the pies,<br>So to select, with anxious care,<br>The very nicest that was there. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">At last the point was thus decided:<br>As his opinion was divided<br>'Twixt pie and jelly, being loth<br>Either to leave, he took them both. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Now Richard never could be pleased<br>To stop when hunger was appeased,<br>But would go on to eat still more<br>When he had had an ample store. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">'No, not another now,' said Dick; <br>'Dear me, I feel extremely sick: <br>I cannot even eat this bit; <br>I wish I had not tasted it. ' </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Then slowing rising from his seat,<br>He threw his cheesecake in the street,<br>And left the tempting pastry-cook's<br>With very discontented looks. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Just then a man with wooden leg<br>Met Dick, and held his hat to beg; <br>And while he told his mournful case,<br>Look'd at him with imploring face. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Dick, wishing to relieve his pain,<br>His pockets search'd, but search'd in vain; <br>And so at last he did declare,<br>He had not left a farthing there.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The beggar turn'd with face of grief,<br>And look of patient unbelief,<br>While Richard now his folly blamed,<br>And felt both sorry and ashamed. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">'I wish,' said he (but wishing's vain),<br>'I had my money back again, <br>And had not spent my last, to pay<br>For what I only threw away. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Another time, I'll take advice,<br>And not buy things because they're nice; <br>But rather save my little store,<br>To give to those who want it more. '</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ann+Taylor">Ann Taylor</a><div class=q>
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Said Dick, stretching himself and yawning; 
So down he threw his slate and books,
And saunter'd to the pastry-cook's. 

And there he cast his greedy eyes
Round on the jellies and the pies,
So to select, wi..."></div>
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