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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=538309" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Crazy World</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=538309" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">THE WORLD did say to me, <br> ‘My bread thou shalt not eat, <br>I have no place for thee <br> In house nor field nor street. <br> <br>‘I have on land nor sea <br> For thee nor home nor bread, <br>I scarce can give to thee <br> A grave when thou art dead.’ <br> <br>‘O crazy World,’ said I, <br> ‘What is it thou canst give, <br>Which wanting, I must die, <br> Or having, I shall live? <br> <br>‘When thou thy all hast spent, <br> And all thy harvests cease, <br>I still have nutriment <br> That groweth by decrease. <br> <br>‘Thy streets will pass away, <br> Thy towers of steel be rust, <br>Thy heights to plains decay, <br> Thyself be wandering dust; <br> <br>‘But I go ever on <br> From prime to endless prime, <br>I sit on Being’s throne, <br> A lord o’er space and time. <br> <br>‘Then, crazy World,’ said I, <br> ‘What is it thou canst give, <br>Which wanting, I must die, <br> Or having, I shall live?’</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=William+Gay">William Gay</a></strong></div>