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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=455485" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>An Unanswerable Apology For The Rich.</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">All--bounteous Heav'n, Castalio cries,<br>With bended Knees, and lifted Eyes,<br>When shall I have the Pow'r to bless,<br>And raise up Merit in Distress?</div><div style="margin:10px 0">How do our Hearts deceive us here!<br>He gets ten thousand Pounds a Year.<br>With this the pious Youth is able<br>To build, and plant, and keep a Table.<br>But then the Poor he must not treat:<br>Who asks the Wretch, that wants to eat?<br>Alas! to ease their Woes he wishes;<br>But cannot live without Ten Dishes:<br>Tho' Six would serve as well, 'tis true;<br>But one must live, as others do.<br>He now feels Wants unknown before,<br>Wants still increasing with his Store.<br>The good Castalio must provide<br>Brocade, and Jewels, for his Bride.<br>Her Toilet shines with Plate emboss'd;<br>What Sums her Lace and Linen cost!<br>The Cloaths that must his Person grace,<br>Shine with Embroidery, and Lace.<br>The costly Pride of Persian Looms,<br>And Guido's Paintings, grace his Rooms.<br>His Wealth Castalio will not waste;<br>But must have ev'ry thing in Taste.<br>He's an OEconomist confest;<br>But what he buys, must be the best:<br>For common Use a Set of Plate;<br>Old China, when he dines in State;<br>A Coach and Six, to take the Air;<br>Besides a Chariot, and a Chair.<br>All these important Calls supply'd,<br>Calls of Necessity, not Pride,<br>His Income's regularly spent;<br>He scarcely saves to pay his Rent.<br>No Man alive would do more Good,<br>Or give more freely, if he cou'd.<br>He grieves, whene'er the Wretched sue;<br>But what can poor Castalio do?</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Would Heav'n but send ten thousand more,<br>He'd give--just as he did before.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Mary+Barber">Mary Barber</a><div class=q>
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With bended Knees, and lifted Eyes,
When shall I have the Pow'r to bless,
And raise up Merit in Distress?

How do our Hearts deceive us here!
He gets ten thousand Pounds a Year.
With this the pious Youth is a..."></div>
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