Bestow upon the poor.”
3. “Thou’rt none of mine, brother Lazarus,
That lies begging at my door:
Nor meat nor drink will I give to thee,
Nor bestow upon the poor.”
4. Then Dives sent out his hungry dogs,
To bite him as he lay;
They had no power to bite at all,
But licked his sores away.
5. As it fell out upon a day,