Dorothy Parker - WisdomDorothy Parker - Wisdom
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This I say, and this I know:
Love has seen the last of me.
Love`s a trodden lane to woe,
Love`s a path to misery.
This I know, and knew before,
This I tell you, of my years:
Hide your heart, and lock your door.
Hell`s afloat in lovers` tears.
Give your heart, and toss and moan;
What a pretty fool you look!
I am sage, who sit alone;
Here`s my wool, and here`s my book.
Look! A lad`s a-waiting there,
Tall he is and bold, and gay.
What the devil do I care
What I know, and what I say?
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