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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=396030" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Sonnet V</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">All were too little for the merchant's hand, <br>And yet my bravery bigger than his book; <br>But when this hot account was coldly scanned, <br>I thought high time about me for to look. <br>With heavenly cheer I cast my head aback <br>To see the fountain of my furious race, <br>Compared my loss, my living, and my lack <br>In equal balance with my jolly grace, <br>And saw expenses grating on the ground <br>Like lumps of lead to press my purse full oft, <br>When light reward and recompense were found, <br>Fleeting like feathers in the wind aloft. <br>These thus compared, I left the Court at large, <br>For why the gains doth seldom quit the charge.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=George+Gascoigne">George Gascoigne</a><div class=q>
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