 I gave a beggar from my little store Of well-earned gold. He spent the shining ore And came again and yet again, still cold And hungry as before. I gave a thought, and through that thought of mine He found himself, the man, supreme, divine! Fed, clothed,...  ALA Bulletin - Page 79by American Library Association - 1913Full view - About this book
 | ELLA WHEELER WILCOX - 1902 - 168 pages
...Ready to take; yet readier still to give— How like the myriad-minded sea, is love. I TRUE CHARITY. GAVE a beggar from my little store Of well-earned...and through that thought of mine He found himself, the man, supreme, divine! Fed, clothed and crowned with blessings manifold. And now he begs no more.... | |
 | Ella Wheeler Wilcox - American poetry - 1903 - 184 pages
...Ready to take; yet readier still to give — How like the myriad-minded sea, is love. I TRUE CHARITY. GAVE a beggar from my little store Of well-earned...and through that thought of mine He found himself, the man, supreme, divine ! Fed, clothed and crowned with blessings manifold. And now he begs no more.... | |
 | Ella Wheeler Wilcox - Calendars - 1904 - 298 pages
...Thine own soul's light shine on the path of hope, And dissipate the darkness. Resolve. February 8. I gave a beggar from my little store Of well-earned...and through that thought of mine He found himself, the man, supreme, divine! Fed, clothed and crowned with blessings manifold. And now he begs no more.... | |
 | Occultism - 1905 - 600 pages
...heaven ; and all the other things that we are so much in need of cannot be added unto us. TRUE CHARITY. I gave a beggar from my little store Of well-earned...and through that thought of mine He found himself, the man, supreme, divine ! Fed, clothed and crowned with blessings manifold, And now he begs no more.... | |
 | Wallace Rice, Frances Rice - American poetry - 1910 - 466 pages
...Faith and Hope shall hold Our country in the fold, As heretofore. MARTHA J. HADLEY. TRUE CHARITY I OAVB a beggar from my little store Of well-earned gold....and through that thought of mine He found himself, the man, supreme, divine! Fed, clothed, and crowned with blessings manifold; And now he begs no more.... | |
 | Benjamin Orange Flower, Charles Zueblin - Twentieth century - 1910 - 620 pages
...CENTURY MAGAZINE VOL II. SEPTEMBER, 1910 NUMBER 12 THE CULTIVATION OF IDLE CITY LAND By James H. Dix " I gave a beggar from my little store Of well-earned gold ; he spent the shining ore And came again, still hungry as before. " I gave a thought, and from that thought of mine He found himself a Man, supreme,... | |
 | Benjamin Orange Flower, Charles Zueblin - Twentieth century - 1910 - 614 pages
...CENTURY MAGAZINE VOL II. SEPTEMBER, 1910 NUMBER 12 THE CULTIVATION OF IDLE CITY LAND By James H. Dix " I gave a beggar from my little store Of well-earned gold ; he spent the shining ore And came again, still hungry as before. " I gave a thought, and from that thought of mine He found himself a Man, supreme,... | |
 | University of Calcutta - 1912 - 746 pages
...more than the earth, though you are such a dot : You can love and think, and the Earth cannot ! ' B. I gave a beggar from my little store Of well-earned...gave a thought, and through that thought of mine He finds himself a man, supreme, divine, Fed, clothed and crowned with blessings manifold, And now he... | |
 | Ontario. Legislative Assembly - Ontario - 1913 - 474 pages
...which underlies the object of its undertakings: " I gave a beggar from uiy little store Of well earned gold. He spent the shining ore And came again, and...cold and hungry as before. " I gave a thought, and though that thought was mine, He found himself a man, supreme, divine, Bold, clothed, and crowned with... | |
 | Melvil Dewey, Richard Rogers Bowker, L. Pylodet, Charles Ammi Cutter, Bertine Emma Weston, Karl Brown, Helen E. Wessells - Libraries - 1913 - 778 pages
...charity may ameliorate individual suffering, but does not prevent recurrence. And so more attention is being given prevention than cure. "I gave a beggar...my little store Of well-earned gold. He spent the ibining ore And came again, and yet again, still cold And hungry as before. I gave a thought, and through... | |
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