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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=418842" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Wrangler</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=418842" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">ONE day a shameless and impudent wight<br>Went into a shop full of steel wares bright,<br>Arranged with art upon ev'ry shelf.<br>He fancied they were all meant for himself;<br>And so, while the patient owner stood by,<br>The shining goods needs must handle and try,<br>And valued,--for how should a fool better know?--<br>The bad things high, and the good ones low,<br>And all with an easy self-satisfied face;<br>Then, having bought nothing, he left the place.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=418842" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The tradesman now felt sorely vex'd,<br>So when the fellow went there next,<br>A lock of steel made quite red hot.<br>The other cried upon the spot:<br>"Such wares as these, who'd ever buy?<br>the steel is tarnish'd shamefully,"--<br>Then pull'd it, like a fool about,<br>But soon set up a piteous shout.<br>"Pray what's the matter?" the shopman spoke;<br>The other scream'd: "Faith, a very cool joke!"</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Johann+Wolfgang+von+Goethe">Johann Wolfgang von Goethe</a></strong></div>

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