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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=508669" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Surtax</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=508669" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">When I was young and Scottish I<br> Allergic was to spending;<br>I put a heap of bawbees by,<br> But now my life is ending,<br>Although I would my hoarded pelf<br> Impetuously scatter,<br>Each day I live I find myself<br> Financially fatter.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=508669" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Though all the market I might buy,<br> There's nothing to my needing;<br>I only have one bed to lie,<br> One mouth for feeding.<br>So what's the good of all that dough<br> Accumulating daily?<br>I should have spent it long ago<br> In living gaily.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=508669" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">So take my tip, my prudent friend,<br> Without misgiving;<br>Don't guard your fortune to the end,<br> But blow it living.<br>Better on bubbly be it spent,<br> And chorus cuties,<br>Than pay it to the Government<br> For damned Death Duties.</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>