The Man of Questions paused and stood
Before the Man of Toil,
And asked, 'Are you content, my man,
To dig here in the soil?
Do you not yearn for wealth and fame,
And this wide world to see?'
The Man of Toil still stirred the soil
And answered, 'No, sir-ee!'
'Do you not yearn,' the Questioner asked,
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem