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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=476294" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Gilderoy</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=476294" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">THE smith who made the manacles,<br>With bar and bolt, and link and ring,<br>Sang out above his hearty blows<br>'I can't have grief for everything.'</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=476294" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">As Roger by the rope-walk went<br>The bramble-bird cheeped up to sing;<br>He cut the wanted coil, and said<br>'I can't have grief for everything.'</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=476294" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The lad who came to Ladder Lane,<br>And saw his hemp-cravat a-string,<br>'Jack's doom 's Jill's dule,' he said, 'but then,<br>I can't have grief for everything.'<br>And I who carried bag and wig,<br>Looked up and saw him turn and swing;<br>The dog he gave fixed eyes on me<br>Can I have grief for everything?</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=Padraic+Colum">Padraic Colum</a></strong></div>

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