When pennies are many
it is either or any
The gift of plenty
is more than ten and twenty
How so much full of charm
is benevolent fortune’s arm
That you can get what you want
and not let a doubt haunt
You can kick anyone in the rear
And not shed a single tear
You can make your wishes appear
And have no law make you fear
But what is wealth, what is more
when the heart in the end is all too sore?
Would you deserve life encore
when you shut generosity’s door?
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