<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=366090" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Ye Old Mule</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Ye old mule that think yourself so fair,<br>Leave off with craft your beauty to repair,<br>For it is true, without any fable,<br>No man setteth more by riding in your saddle.<br>Too much travail so do your train appair.<br> Ye old mule<br>With false savour though you deceive th'air,<br>Whoso taste you shall well perceive your lair<br>Savoureth somewhat of a Kappurs stable.<br> Ye old mule<br>Ye must now serve to market and to fair,<br>All for the burden, for panniers a pair.<br>For since gray hairs been powdered in your sable,<br>The thing ye seek for, you must yourself enable<br>To purchase it by payment and by prayer,<br>Ye old mule.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=David+McKee+Wright">David McKee Wright</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=366090" data-title="Ye Old Mule de David McKee Wright" data-description="Ye old mule that think yourself so fair, Leave off with craft your beauty to repair, For it is true, without any fable, No man setteth more by riding in your saddle. Too much travail so do your train appair. Ye old mule With false savour though y..."></div> </div> </div>

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