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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=408711" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Past Carin</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Now up and down the siding brown <br> The great black crows are flyin', <br>And down below the spur, I know, <br> Another `milker's' dyin'; <br>The crops have withered from the ground, <br> The tank's clay bed is glarin', <br>But from my heart no tear nor sound, <br> For I have gone past carin' -- <br> Past worryin' or carin', <br> Past feelin' aught or carin'; <br> But from my heart no tear nor sound, <br> For I have gone past carin'. <br> <br>Through Death and Trouble, turn about, <br> Through hopeless desolation, <br>Through flood and fever, fire and drought, <br> And slavery and starvation; <br>Through childbirth, sickness, hurt, and blight, <br> And nervousness an' scarin', <br>Through bein' left alone at night, <br> I've got to be past carin'. <br> Past botherin' or carin', <br> Past feelin' and past carin'; <br> Through city cheats and neighbours' spite, <br> I've come to be past carin'. <br> <br>Our first child took, in days like these, <br> A cruel week in dyin', <br>All day upon her father's knees, <br> Or on my poor breast lyin'; <br>The tears we shed -- the prayers we said <br> Were awful, wild -- despairin'! <br>I've pulled three through, and buried two <br> Since then -- and I'm past carin'. <br> I've grown to be past carin', <br> Past worryin' and wearin'; <br> I've pulled three through and buried two <br> Since then, and I'm past carin'. <br> <br>'Twas ten years first, then came the worst, <br> All for a dusty clearin', <br>I thought, I thought my heart would burst <br> When first my man went shearin'; <br>He's drovin' in the great North-west, <br> I don't know how he's farin'; <br>For I, the one that loved him best, <br> Have grown to be past carin'. <br> I've grown to be past carin' <br> Past lookin' for or carin'; <br> The girl that waited long ago, <br> Has lived to be past carin'. <br> <br>My eyes are dry, I cannot cry, <br> I've got no heart for breakin', <br>But where it was in days gone by, <br> A dull and empty achin'. <br>My last boy ran away from me, <br> I know my temper's wearin', <br>But now I only wish to be <br> Beyond all signs of carin'. <br> Past wearyin' or carin', <br> Past feelin' and despairin'; <br> And now I only wish to be <br> Beyond all signs of carin'.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Henry+Lawson">Henry Lawson</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=408711" data-title="Past Carin de Henry Lawson" data-description="Now up and down the siding brown The great black crows are flyin', And down below the spur, I know, Another `milker's' dyin'; The crops have withered from the ground, The tank's clay bed is glarin', But from my heart no tear nor sound, ..."></div> </div> </div>
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