<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=357601" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>His Bread And His Art</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">It was an actor, seedy, sad,<br>Who stood within the gate;<br>Long weary marches he had had <br>He had not dined of late.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He sighed: 'I hope I don't intrude.<br>Believe me or I die:<br>For days I have not tasted food.<br>A stranded player I.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'An actor man?' the lady said.<br>'What is your favourite role?'<br>'Hot, madam, and with butter spread,'<br>He answered from his soul.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Clarence+Michael+James+Stanislaus+Dennis">Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis</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=357601" data-title="His Bread And His Art de Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis" data-description="It was an actor, seedy, sad, Who stood within the gate; Long weary marches he had had He had not dined of late. He sighed: 'I hope I don't intrude. Believe me or I die: For days I have not tasted food. A stranded player I.' 'An actor man?' the ..."></div> </div> </div>

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