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The Carpenters Son
"Here the hangman stops his cart:
Now the best of friends must part.

Fare you well, for ill fare I:
Live, lads, and I will die.


"Oh, at home had I but stayed
'Prenticed to my father's trade,
Had I stuck to plane and adze,
I had not been lost, my lads.


"Then I might have built perhaps
Gallows-trees for other chaps,
Never dangled on my own,
Had I left but ill alone.


"Now, you see, they hang me high,
And the people passing by
Stop to shake their fists and curse;
So 'tis come from ill to worse.


"Here hang I, and right and left
Two poor fellows hang for theft:
All the same's the luck we prove,
Though the midmost hangs for love.


"Comrades all, that stand and gaze,
Walk henceforth in other ways;
See my neck and save your own:
Comrades all, leave ill alone.


"Make some day a decent end,
Shrewder fellows than your friend.

Fare you well, for ill fare I:
Live lads, and I will die.
"
Written by: A E Housman

Book: Reflection on the Important Things