Here, here I live, And somewhat give, Of what I have, To those, who crave. Little or much, My Almnes is such: But if my deal Of Oyl and Meal Shall fuller grow, More Ile bestow: Mean time be it E'en but a bit, Or else a crum, The scrip hath some. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SUFFERED UNDER PONTIUS PILATE, WAS CRUCIFIED, DEAD, AND BURIED by CECIL FRANCES ALEXANDER SOMETHING BEYOND by MARY CLEMMER AMES HUDSON A RONDEL OF LUVE [LOVE] by ALEXANDER SCOTT (1520-1590) BY WAY OF EXPLANATION by VIRGINIA A. ALLIN ACROSS THE SEA by WILLIAM ALLINGHAM MY FRIEND by JOHANNA AMBROSIUS CHORUS OF CLOUD-MAIDENS: STROPHE, FR. THE CLOUDS by ARISTOPHANES |