Question

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Now, read the poem about a miser who thought money could give him joy
Within a hole which he had made
A miser kept his treasure
He came to see it every day
This was his only pleasure.
Now it chanced that once, as he knelt by the hole,
He was seen by a robber bold,
And the robber came back the very same night,
And took away his gold.
When the old man found that his treasure was gone
He made such a terrible clatter
That the neighbours all came running up
To ask what was the matter.
'Last night', he said, 'a robber took
My gold and away he ran with it.'
Said the neighbours, Belore the gold was gone.
Pray tell us what you did with it?'
'I came every day to see it, and now
What can I do?' he said
'You can come every day, his friend replied,
'And look at the hole instead."
-Jane Taylor and Ann Taylor
datter noisy disturbance​

Answer 1

Answer:

I have read this poem about the miser

Explanation:

if the man gave his gold to poor ones he must be bless but instead that he put in the hole