Rich or Poor
Read 'Rich or Poor' by 'William Henry Davies' and provide your summary and literary analysis in the comments section below.
With thy true love I have more wealth
Than Charon's piled-up bank doth hold;
Where he makes kings lay down their crowns
And life-long misers leave their gold.
Without thy love I've no more wealth
Than seen upon that other shore;
That cold, bare bank he rows them to -
Those kings and misers made so poor.
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