You know, he largely gives to more than are his friends. }
Are you defrauded, when he feeds the poor?
Our mite decreases nothing of your store.
I am but few, and by your fare you see
My crying sins are not of luxury.
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Some juster motive sure your mind withdraws, }
And makes you break our friendship's holy laws; }
For barefaced envy is too base a cause. }
Show more occasion for your discontent;