<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=370010" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Fear not, you beggar-man</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Fear not, you beggar-man! <br>When thou scorch’d by the Sun, <br>Which tanned thy head and skin; <br>No food or drink, grow thin! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Trudging the streets and lanes; <br>Seldom a person sane, <br>You meet; begging for alms<br>Or for coins in your palm.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">On the pavement, you sleep; <br>Rain, no mercy doth keep; <br>Half-asleep, the night is gone; <br>Still drenched, Dawn has come on! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">With loin-cloth and a bowl, <br>Beg you with odour foul; <br>With bent back, weary walk; <br>A sick look, none to talk! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">You walk for miles and miles; <br>Emotionless but smiles! <br>With not enough good food; <br>On meandering roads.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">In fast changing seasons, <br>Without any reasons, <br>With feet very fissured; <br>Uncomplaining, you walk! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">No joy, hope or sadness, <br>In a world of madness; <br>Unfortunately, born; <br>Your days linger on.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Perhaps, within your heart, <br>To God, you must have asked; <br>“Why am I born like this, <br>with a wretched, unfair kiss? ”</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=John+Celes">John Celes</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=370010" data-title="Fear not, you beggar-man de John Celes" data-description="Fear not, you beggar-man! When thou scorch’d by the Sun, Which tanned thy head and skin; No food or drink, grow thin! Trudging the streets and lanes; Seldom a person sane, You meet; begging for alms Or for coins in your palm. On the pave..."></div> </div> </div>

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