<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=498931" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Mock Charon. Dialogue</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">CHA. W.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">W. Charon! thou slave! thou fooll! thou cavaleer!<br>CHA. A slave! a fool! what traitor's voice I hear?<br>W. Come bring thy boat. CH. No, sir. W. No! sirrah, why?<br>CHA. The blest will disagree, and fiends will mutiny<br> At thy, at thy [un]numbred treachery.<br>W. Villain, I have a pass which who disdains,<br> I will sequester the Elizian plains.<br>CHA. Woes me, ye gentle shades! where shall I dwell?<br> He's come! It is not safe to be in hell.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> CHORUS.<br> Thus man, his honor lost, falls on these shelves;<br> Furies and fiends are still true to themselves.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">CHA. You must, lost fool, come in. W. Oh, let me in!<br> But now I fear thy boat will sink with my ore-weighty sin.<br> Where, courteous Charon, am I now? CHA. Vile rant!<br> At the gates of thy supreme Judge Rhadamant.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> DOUBLE CHORUS OF DIVELS.<br> Welcome to rape, to theft, to perjurie,<br> To all the ills thou wert, we canot hope to be;<br> Oh, pitty us condemned! Oh, cease to wooe,<br> And softly, softly breath, least you infect us too.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Richard+Lovelace">Richard Lovelace</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=498931" data-title="A Mock Charon. Dialogue de Richard Lovelace" data-description="CHA. W. W. Charon! thou slave! thou fooll! thou cavaleer! CHA. A slave! a fool! what traitor's voice I hear? W. Come bring thy boat. CH. No, sir. W. No! sirrah, why? CHA. The blest will disagree, and fiends will mutiny At thy, at thy [un]numbred..."></div> </div> </div>

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