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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=537260" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Pilgrim</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I FASTED for some forty days on bread and buttermilk,<br>For passing round the bottle with girls in rags or silk,<br>In country shawl or Paris cloak, had put my wits astray,<br>And what's the good of women, for all that they can say<br>Is fol de rol de rolly O.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Round Lough Derg's holy island I went upon the stones,<br>I prayed at all the Stations upon my matrow-bones,<br>And there I found an old man, and though, I prayed all day<br>And that old man beside me, nothing would he say<br>But fol de rol de rolly O.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">All know that all the dead in the world about that place are stuck,<br>And that should mother seek her son she'd have but little luck<br>Because the fires of purgatory have ate their shapes away;<br>I swear to God I questioned them, and all they had to say<br>Was fol de rol de rolly O.<br>A great black ragged bird appeared when I was in the boat;<br>Some twenty feet from tip to tip had it stretched rightly out,<br>With flopping and with flapping it made a great display,<br>But I never stopped to question, what could the boatman say<br>But fol de rol de rolly O.<br>Now I am in the public-house and lean upon the wall,<br>So come in rags or come in silk, in cloak or country shawl,<br>And come with learned lovers or with what men you may,<br>For I can put the whole lot down, and all I have to say<br>Is fol de rol de rolly O.</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>
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In country shawl or Paris cloak, had put my wits astray,
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