I lay in sorrowdeep distressed:
My grief a proud man heard,
His looks were cold, he gave me gold.
But not a kind word.
My sorrow passed I paid him back
The gold he gave to me,
Then stood erect and spoke my thanks
And blessed his charity.
I lay in want and grief, and pain
A poor man passed my way
He bound my head, he gave me bread;
He watched me night and day;
How shall I pay him back again
For all he did to me?
Oh, gold is great, but greater far
is heavenly sympathy.

1904. One day the poet was in

1905. The proud rich man offered the poet

1906. The poet was in fix because

1907. The poet realized in the last that

1908. The word that means opposite to sorrow is

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