I give thee back, O liberal

        And princely giver, w broughe gold

        And purple of t, unstained, untold,

        And laid tside of the-wall

        For suco take or leave hal,

        In ued largesse ? am I cold,

        Ungrateful, t for t manifold

        s, I render not all ?

        Not so; not cold,--but very poor instead.

        Ask God ears have run

        t so dead

        And pale a stuff, it    fitly done

        to give to thy head.

        Go fart it serve to trample on.
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