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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=508267" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Contrast</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">"Carry your suitcase, Sir?" he said.<br>I turned away to hide a grin,<br>For he was shorter by a head<br>Than I and pitiably thin.<br>I could have made a pair of him,<br>So with my load I stoutly legged;<br>But his tenacity was grim:<br>"Please let me help you, sir," he begged.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I could not shake the fellow off,<br>So let him shoulder my valise;<br>He tottered with a racking cough<br>That did not give him any peace.<br>He lagged so limply in my wake<br>I made him put the burden down,<br>Saying: "A taxi I will take,"<br>And grimly gave him half-a-crown.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Poor devil! I am sure he had<br>Not eaten anything that day;<br>His eyes so hungrily were glad,<br>Although his lips were ashen grey.<br>He vanished in the callous crowd,<br>Then when he was no more around,<br>I lugged my bag and thought aloud:<br>"I wish I'd given him a pound."</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And strangely I felt sore ashamed,<br>As if somehow I had lost face;<br>And not only myself I blamed<br>But all the blasted human race;<br>And all this life of battle where<br>The poor are beaten to their knees,<br>And while the weak the burdens bear,<br>Fat fools like me can stroll at ease.</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=508267" data-title="Contrast de Robert William Service" data-description=""Carry your suitcase, Sir?" he said. I turned away to hide a grin, For he was shorter by a head Than I and pitiably thin. I could have made a pair of him, So with my load I stoutly legged; But his tenacity was grim: "Please let me h..."></div> </div> </div>
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