<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=533733" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Cares</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">HAVING certain cares to drown,<br>To the sea I took them down: <br>And I threw them in the wave,<br>That engulfed them like a grave. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Swiftly then I plied the oar<br>With a light heart to the shore. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">But behind me came my foes:<br>Like a nine-days’ corpse each rose, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">And (a ghastly sight to see!)<br>Clutched the boat and grinned at me! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">With a heavy heart, alack,<br>To the land I bore them back. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Not in Water or in Wine<br>Can I drown these cares of mine. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">But some day, for good and sure,<br>I shall bury them secure, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Where the soil is rich and brown,<br>With a stone to keep them down, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">And to let their end be known,<br>Have my name carved on the stone; </div><div style="margin:10px 0">So that passers-by may say,<br>“Here lie cares that had their day,” </div><div style="margin:10px 0">And sometimes by moonlight wan,<br>I may sit that stone upon— </div><div style="margin:10px 0">With a spectre’s solemn phlegm—<br>In my shroud, and laugh at them; </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Or—who knows, when all is said?—<br>Maybe weep because they’re dead.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Victor+James+Daley">Victor James Daley</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=533733" data-title="Cares de Victor James Daley" data-description="HAVING certain cares to drown, To the sea I took them down: And I threw them in the wave, That engulfed them like a grave. Swiftly then I plied the oar With a light heart to the shore. But behind me came my foes: Like a nine-days’ corpse ea..."></div> </div> </div>

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