To Be Lifted
Tuesday, 16 December 2014
I WALKED A MILE WITH PLEASURE
I walked a mile with Pleasure;
She chatted all the way;
But left me none the wiser
For all she had to say.
I walked a mile with Sorrow;
Not a word said she;
But oh, the things I learnt,
When sorrow walked with me.
- Robert Browning Hamilton
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