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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=533733" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Cares</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=533733" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">HAVING certain cares to drown,<br>To the sea I took them down: <br>And I threw them in the wave,<br>That engulfed them like a grave. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=533733" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Swiftly then I plied the oar<br>With a light heart to the shore. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=533733" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">But behind me came my foes:<br>Like a nine-days’ corpse each rose, </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=533733" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">And (a ghastly sight to see!)<br>Clutched the boat and grinned at me! </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=533733" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">With a heavy heart, alack,<br>To the land I bore them back. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=533733" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Not in Water or in Wine<br>Can I drown these cares of mine. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=533733" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">But some day, for good and sure,<br>I shall bury them secure, </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=533733" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Where the soil is rich and brown,<br>With a stone to keep them down, </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=533733" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">And to let their end be known,<br>Have my name carved on the stone; </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=533733" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">So that passers-by may say,<br>“Here lie cares that had their day,” </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=533733" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">And sometimes by moonlight wan,<br>I may sit that stone upon— </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=533733" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">With a spectre’s solemn phlegm—<br>In my shroud, and laugh at them; </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=533733" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Or—who knows, when all is said?—<br>Maybe weep because they’re dead.</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=Victor+James+Daley">Victor James Daley</a></strong></div>

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