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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=508170" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Song Of Suicide</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Deeming that I were better dead,<br>"How shall I kill myself?" I said.<br>Thus mooning by the river Seine<br>I sought extinction without pain,<br>When on a bridge I saw a flash<br>Of lingerie and heard a splash . . .<br>So as I am a swimmer stout<br>I plunged and pulled the poor wretch out. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">The female that I saved? Ah yes,<br>To yield the Morgue of one corpse the less,<br>Apart from all heroic action,<br>Gave me a moral satisfaction.<br>was she an old and withered hag,<br>Too tired of life to long to lag?<br>Ah no, she was so young and fair<br>I fell in love with her right there. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">And when she took me to her attic<br>Her gratitude was most emphatic.<br>A sweet and simple girl she proved,<br>Distraught because the man she loved<br>In battle his life-blood had shed . . .<br>So I, too, told her of my dead,<br>The girl who in a garret grey<br>Had coughed and coughed her life away. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Thus as we sought our griefs to smother,<br>With kisses we consoled each other . . .<br>And there's the ending of my story;<br>It wasn't grim, it wasn't gory.<br>For comforted were hearts forlorn,<br>And from black sorrow joy was born:<br>So may our dead dears be forgiving,<br>And bless the rapture of the living.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Robert+William+Service">Robert William Service</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=508170" data-title="A Song Of Suicide de Robert William Service" data-description="Deeming that I were better dead, "How shall I kill myself?" I said. Thus mooning by the river Seine I sought extinction without pain, When on a bridge I saw a flash Of lingerie and heard a splash . . . So as I am a swimmer stout I plunge..."></div> </div> </div>
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