[God gave a Loaf to every Bird -]

God gave a Loaf to every Bird-

But just a Crumb- to Me-

I dare not

eat it- thơ

I starve-

My poignant luxury-

To own it- touch it-

Prove the feat- that made

the Pellet mine-

Too happy- for my Sparrow's chance-

For Ampler Coveting-

It might be Famine- all around-

I could not miss an Ear-

Such Plenty smiles upon my Board-

My Garner shows so fair-

I wonder how the Rich- may feel-

An Indiaman- An Earl-

I deem that I- with but a Crumb-

Am Sovereign of them all-