Immortal gods, I crave no pelf; I pray for no man but - TopicsExpress



          

Immortal gods, I crave no pelf; I pray for no man but myself; Grant I may never prove so fond, To trust man on his oath or bond. Or a harlot, for her weeping; Or a dog, that seems a-sleeping; Or a keeper with my freedom; Or my friends, if I should need em. Amen. So fall tot; Rich men sin, and I eat root. --Apemantus from Timon of Athens (1.2) --William Shakespeare kisiko English ki.shayari samajh me ayi
Posted on: Sat, 08 Mar 2014 22:57:28 +0000

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