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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=508234" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Book Lover</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=508234" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I keep collecting books I know<br>I'll never, never read;<br>My wife and daughter tell me so,<br>And yet I never head.<br>"Please make me," says some wistful tome,<br>"A wee bit of yourself."<br>And so I take my treasure home,<br>And tuck it in a shelf.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=508234" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">And now my very shelves complain;<br>They jam and over-spill.<br>They say: "Why don't you ease our strain?"<br>"some day," I say, "I will."<br>So book by book they plead and sigh;<br>I pick and dip and scan;<br>Then put them back, distrest that I<br>Am such a busy man.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=508234" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Now, there's my Boswell and my Sterne,<br>my Gibbon and Defoe;<br>To savour Swift I'll never learn,<br>Montaigne I may not know.<br>On Bacon I will never sup,<br>For Shakespeare I've no time;<br>Because I'm busy making up<br>These jingly bits of rhyme.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=508234" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Chekov is caviare to me,<br>While Stendhal makes me snore;<br>Poor Proust is not my cup of tea,<br>And Balzac is a bore.<br>I have their books, I love their names,<br>And yet alas! they head,<br>With Lawrence, Joyce and Henry James,<br>My Roster of Unread.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=508234" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I think it would be very well<br>If I commit a crime,<br>And get put in a prison cell<br>And not allowed to rhyme;<br>Yet given all these worthy books<br>According to my need,<br>I now caress with loving looks,<br>But never, never read.</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=Robert+William+Service">Robert William Service</a></strong></div>

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