A GOOD deed knows nor age nor winding-sheet; The centuries find and leave it quick and sweet; Even the miser is remembered By that one time he gave the beggar bread. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...RAIN AFTER A VAUDEVILLE SHOW by STEPHEN VINCENT BENET FIVE KERNELS OF CORN [APRIL, 1622] by HEZEKIAH BUTTERWORTH ROBERT GOULD SHAW by PAUL LAURENCE DUNBAR IKE WALTON'S PRAYER by JAMES WHITCOMB RILEY A NIGHT IN JUNE by ALFRED AUSTIN A HINT FROM THE BEGINNING OF THE THIRD SATIRE OF JUVENAL by PHILIP AYRES IN VINCULIS; SONNETS WRITTEN IN AN IRISH PRISON: LIBERTY, EQUALITY ... by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT |