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He jests at scars that never felt a wound.
He jests at scars that never felt a wound.
 I tell you that which you yourselves do know,
 Show you sweet Caesar's wounds, poor poor dumb mouths,
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 I tell you that which you yourselves do know,
 Show you sweet Caesar's wounds, poor poor dumb mouths,
  And bid them speak for me. 
 Ah me! we wound where we never intended to strike; we create 
anger where we never meant harm; and read more 
 Ah me! we wound where we never intended to strike; we create 
anger where we never meant harm; and these thoughts are the 
thorns in our cushion.
   - William Makepeace Thackeray, 
 H' had got a hurt
 O' th' inside of a deadlier sort.  
 H' had got a hurt
 O' th' inside of a deadlier sort. 
 Safe in a ditch he bides,
 With twenty trenched gashes on his head,
  The least a death read more 
 Safe in a ditch he bides,
 With twenty trenched gashes on his head,
  The least a death to nature. 
 Thou hast wounded the spirit that loved thee
 And cherish'd thine image for years;
  Thou hast taught read more 
 Thou hast wounded the spirit that loved thee
 And cherish'd thine image for years;
  Thou hast taught me at last to forget thee,
   In secret, in silence, and tears. 
 The wound is for you, but the pain is for me.
 [Fr., La blessure est pour vous, la douleur read more 
 The wound is for you, but the pain is for me.
 [Fr., La blessure est pour vous, la douleur est pour moi.] 
What wound did ever heal but my degrees?
What wound did ever heal but my degrees?
 The wounded gladiator forswears all fighting, but soon forgetting 
his former wound resumes his arms.
 [Lat., Saucius ejurat read more 
 The wounded gladiator forswears all fighting, but soon forgetting 
his former wound resumes his arms.
 [Lat., Saucius ejurat pugnam gladiator, et idem
  Immemor antiqui vulneris arma capit.]