The sup'rabundance of my store, That is the portion of the poore: Wheat, Barley, Rie, or Oats; what is't But he takes tole of? all the Griest. Two raiments have I: Christ then makes This Law; that He and I part stakes. Or have I two loaves; then I use The poore to cut, and I to chuse. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ON THE BUILDING OF SPRINGFIELD by NICHOLAS VACHEL LINDSAY THE BOY AND THE FLUTE by BJORNSTJERNE MARTINIUS BJORNSON A FADING PHANTOM by EDMUND CHARLES BLUNDEN ON CHRISTMAS EVE by ZOE KINCAID BROCKMAN VERDANT GREEN AND THE CROW by ROBERT BRUCE THE BRIGS OF AYR by ROBERT BURNS |