Question

I lay in sorrow, deep distressed;
My grief a proud man heard;
His looks were cold, he gave me gold,
But not a kindly word.


My sorrow passed; I paid him back
The gold he gave to me,
Then stood erect and spake my thanks,
And blessed his charity.
I lay in want, in 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.


B.1.1. Answer the following questions in a word/phras
sentence:
(0) Who is I in the poem ?
(ii) Who was in sorrow?
What did the proud man give to the poet ?
Who bound the head of the poet in hour
sorrow?
(V) Which is greater-gold or sympathy ?

please give me answer
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Answer 1

I is referred to the poet

The poet was in sorrow

The proud man gave gold to the poet

The poor man bound the head of the poet in hour sorrow

Sympathy is greater

Answer 2

Answer:

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