Who would fardels bare, to grunt and sweat
And get deeper and deeper into debt,
And if it is that eternal sleeping,
Puts an end to work and weeping
No more stress, no more strain,
No more sickness, no more pain.
Oh will someone tell me where
I can find a bodkin that is bare?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I loved this poem Archie wonderfully written. Pam