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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=508771" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Judgement</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=508771" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The Judge looked down, his face was grim,<br> He scratched his ear;<br>The gangster's moll looked up at him<br> With eyes of fear.<br>She thought: 'This guy in velvet gown,<br> With balding pate,<br>Who now on me is looking down,<br> Can seal my fate.'</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=508771" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The Judge thought: 'Fifteen years or ten<br> I might decree.<br>Just let me say the word and then<br> Go home to tea.<br>But then this poor wretch might not be<br> So long alive . . .'<br>So with surprise he heard that he<br> Was saying 'Five'.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=508771" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The Judge went home. His daughter's child<br> Was five that day;<br>And with sweet gifts around her piled<br> She laughed in play.<br>Then mused the Judge: 'Life oft bestows<br> Such evil odds.<br>May he who human mercy shows<br> Not count on God's?'</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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