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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=447186" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Cripple</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=447186" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">He totters round and dangles those odd shapes<br>That were his legs. His eyes are never dim.<br>He brags about his fame between the tapes,<br>And laughs the loudest when they laugh at him.<br>Amid the fights of snow he takes a hand;<br>Accepts his small defeats, and with a smile<br>He rises from the ground, and makes his stand<br>With clumsiness, but battles hard the while.<br>So quick to see the pain in fellow men,<br>He chides them; yea.-and laughs them into <br>youth:<br>and yet, when death was near to one, ‘twas then<br>about his kindly heart we learnt the truth,<br>since nowadays of cheer there is a dearth,<br>‘Twas smiles or tears, and he chose the mirth.</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=Leon+Gellert">Leon Gellert</a></strong></div>