söndag 2 augusti 2015

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The Housekeeper

The frugal snail, with forecast of repose,
Carries his house with him where’er he goes;
Peeps out,—and if there comes a shower of rain,
Retreats to his small domicile again.
Touch but a tip of him, a horn,—’t is well,—        
He curls up in his sanctuary shell.
He ’s his own landlord, his own tenant; stay
Long as he will, he dreads no Quarter Day.
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Himself he boards and lodges; both invites
And feasts himself; sleeps with himself o’ nights.        
He spares the upholsterer trouble to procure
Chattels; himself is his own furniture,
And his sole riches. Wheresoe’er he roam,—
Knock when you will,—he ’s sure to be at home.
                                                  Charles Lamb
                                                                      1775-1834

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