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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=345315" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Hog, The Sheep, And Goat, Carrying To A FAIR</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Who does not wish, ever to judge aright, <br> And, in the Course of Life's Affairs, <br> To have a quick, and far extended Sight, <br> Tho' it too often multiplies his Cares? <br>And who has greater Sense, but greater Sorrow shares? </div><div style="margin:10px 0"> This felt the Swine, now carrying to the Knife; <br> And whilst the Lamb and silent Goat <br> In the same fatal Cart lay void of Strife, <br> He widely stretches his foreboding Throat, <br>Deaf'ning the easy Crew with his outragious Note. </div><div style="margin:10px 0"> The angry Driver chides th'unruly Beast, <br> And bids him all this Noise forbear; <br> Nor be more loud, nor clamorous than the rest, <br> Who with him travel'd to the neighb'ring Fair. <br>And quickly shou'd arrive, and be unfetter'd there. </div><div style="margin:10px 0"> This, quoth the Swine, I do believe, is true, <br> And see we're very near the Town; <br> Whilst these poor Fools of short, and bounded View, <br> Think 'twill be well, when you have set them down, <br>And eas'd One of her Milk, the Other of her Gown. </div><div style="margin:10px 0"> But all the dreadful Butchers in a Row, <br> To my far-searching Thoughts appear, <br> Who know indeed, we to the Shambles go, <br> Whilst I, whom none but Belzebub wou'd shear, <br>Nor but his Dam wou'd milk, must for my Carcase fear. </div><div style="margin:10px 0"> But tell me then, will it prevent thy Fate? <br> The rude unpitying Farmer cries; <br> If not, the Wretch who tastes his Suff'rings late, <br> Not He, who thro' th'unhappy Future prys, <br>Must of the Two be held most Fortunate and Wise.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Anne+Kingsmill+Finch">Anne Kingsmill Finch</a><div class=q>
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 And, in the Course of Life's Affairs, 
 To have a quick, and far extended Sight, 
 Tho' it too often multiplies his Cares? 
And who has greater Sense, but greater Sorrow shares? 

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