English poem
Poem 204 (Without them I may never hope…)
by Mary Elizabeth Coleridge (1861–1907)
Without them I may never hope to please That friend of theirs who had no word to say When from his side the rich man turned away. O Christ, Thou lov'st not me. Thou lovest these!
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