English, asked by dipakauto1976, 9 months ago

lay in sorrow, deep depressed…

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 me. 

Then stood erect and spoke my thanks

And blesses 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! 
who helped the poet first?How?​

Answers

Answered by shashank4889
1

Answer:

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Answered by Anonymous
4

Answer:

a proud man helped the poet first from coming out from sympathy

hoped it helps u and pls mark as brainliest mate

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