VIII

    can 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 unexpected 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.