I walked a mile with Pleasure
She chatted all the way
But left me none the wiser
For all she had to say
I walked a mile with Sorrow
And ne'er a word said she
But, oh! The things I learned from her
When sorrow walked with me
-by Robert Browning Hamilton
Thursday, January 27, 2011
I Walked a Mile With Pleasure
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Robert Browning Hamilton
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