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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=358747" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>John Kantakuzinos Triumphs</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">He sees the fields that still belong to him:<br>the wheat, the animals, the trees laden with fruit;<br>and beyond them his ancestral home<br>full of clothes, costly furniture, silverware.<br> <br>They'll take it all away from him—O God—they'll take it all <br> away from him now.<br> <br>Would Kantakuzinos show pity for him<br>if he went and fell at his feet? They say he's merciful,<br>very merciful. But those around him? And the army?—<br>Or should he fall down and plead before Lady Irini?<br> <br>Fool that he was to get mixed up in Anna's party!<br>If only Lord Andronikos had never married her!<br>Has she ever done anything good, shown any humanity?<br>Even the Franks don't respect her any longer.<br>Her plans were ridiculous, all her plotting farcical.<br>While they were threatening everyone from Constantinople,<br>Kantakuzinos demolished them, Lord John demolished them.<br> <br>And to think he'd planned to join Lord John's party!<br>And he would have done it, and would have been happy now,<br>a great nobleman still, his position secure,<br>if the bishop hadn't dissuaded him at the last moment<br>with his imposing hieratic presence,<br>his information bogus from beginning to end,<br>his promises, and all his drivel.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Constantine+P.+Cavafy">Constantine P. Cavafy</a><div class=q>
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