Ghazel Poem by Richard Chenebix Trench

Ghazel



I.
What is the good man and the wise?
Ofttimes a pearl which none doth prize;

II.
Or jewel rare, which men account
A common pebble, and despise.

III.
Set forth upon the world's bazaar,
It mildly gleams, but no one buys,

IV.
Till it in anger Heaven withdraws
From the world's undiscerning eyes:

V.
And in its shell the pearl again,
And in its mine the jewel lies.

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