“They saw their injured country's woe;
The flaming town, the wasted field;
Then rushed to meet the insulting foe;
They took the spear, - but left the shield.”
―Philip Freneau
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And by a prudent flight and cunning save A life which valour could not, from the grave. A better buckler I can soon regain, But who can get another life again?
Archilochus
When things go wrong, as they always do, And the one who's getting screwed is you, When funds are low and debts piled high, And you want to snarl, but instead you sigh, When the bastards press you down in grit, Just tell them, "I don't give a shit."
Life is queer with its twists and turns, As every one of us too soon learns, And much frustration turns around, When you chase your enemies to ground. Don't give up though the job seems slow, You might come yet, so let him blow.
Often the struggler just gives up, When he might have filled the slippery cup, And he learned too late, as he wilted down, How close he was to world renown. Success is failure turned inside out, When creamy juice fills the Cup of Doubt,
And you never can tell how close you are, Joy may be near when it seems so far, So stick to the fight with fierce barbed wit, You can't afford to give a shit.
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When things go wrong, as they always do,
And the one who's getting screwed is you,
When funds are low and debts piled high,
And you want to snarl, but instead you sigh,
When the bastards press you down in grit,
Just tell them, "I don't give a shit."
Life is queer with its twists and turns,
As every one of us too soon learns,
And much frustration turns around,
When you chase your enemies to ground.
Don't give up though the job seems slow,
You might come yet, so let him blow.
Often the struggler just gives up,
When he might have filled the slippery cup,
And he learned too late, as he wilted down,
How close he was to world renown.
Success is failure turned inside out,
When creamy juice fills the Cup of Doubt,
And you never can tell how close you are,
Joy may be near when it seems so far,
So stick to the fight with fierce barbed wit,
You can't afford to give a shit.
~ Edgar A. Pest
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