<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=537233" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Lamentation Of The Old Pensioner</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">ALTHOUGH I shelter from the rain<br>Under a broken tree,<br>My chair was nearest to the fire<br>In every company<br>That talked of love or politics,<br>Ere Time transfigured me.<br>Though lads are making pikes again<br>For some conspiracy,<br>And crazy rascals rage their fill<br>At human tyranny,<br>My contemplations are of Time<br>That has transfigured me.<br>There's not a woman turns her face<br>Upon a broken tree,<br>And yet the beauties that I loved<br>Are in my memory;<br>I spit into the face of Time<br>That has transfigured me.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=William+Butler+Yeats">William Butler Yeats</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=537233" data-title="The Lamentation Of The Old Pensioner de William Butler Yeats" data-description="ALTHOUGH I shelter from the rain Under a broken tree, My chair was nearest to the fire In every company That talked of love or politics, Ere Time transfigured me. Though lads are making pikes again For some conspiracy, And crazy rascals rage their..."></div> </div> </div>

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