That in the end
I may find
Something not sold for a penny
In the slums of Mind.
That I may break
With these hands
The bread of wisdom that grows
In the other lands.
For this, for this
Do I wear
The rags of hunger and climb
The unending stair.
From: http://www.tcd.ie/English/patrickkavanagh/ascetic.html
Date: 1936
By: Patrick Kavanagh (1904-1967)
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