<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=508247" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Cardiac</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">A mattock high he swung;<br>I watched him at his toil;<br>With never gulp of lung<br>He gashed the ruddy soil.<br>Thought I, I'd give my wealth<br> To have his health.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">With fortune I would part,<br>And privilege resign,<br>Could I but have his heart,<br>And he have mine . . .<br>Then suddenly I knew<br> My wish was true.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Like him I swung: with awe<br>He marked my steady breath.<br>Then suddenly I saw<br>That he was sick to death.<br>My heart in him was frail<br> And seemed to fail.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Said I: 'Take back your heart<br>And I will bear with mine.<br>Poor lad! All wealth apart<br>'Tis murder I design,<br>Not all a Nabob's wealth<br> Is worth your health.'</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=508247" data-title="Cardiac de Robert William Service" data-description="A mattock high he swung; I watched him at his toil; With never gulp of lung He gashed the ruddy soil. Thought I, I'd give my wealth To have his health. With fortune I would part, And privilege resign, Could I but have his heart, And he have mine..."></div> </div> </div>

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