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Wilfrid Scawen Blunt - The Love Sonnets Of Proteus. Part III: Gods And False Gods: LXXIII
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TO ONE TO WHOM HE HAD BEEN UNJUST
 If I was angry once that you refused
 The bread I asked and offered me a stone,
 Deeming the rights of bounty thus abused
 And my poor beggary but trampled on,
 Believe me now I would that wrong atone
 With such submission as a heart can show,
 Asking no bread of life but that alone
 Your dear heart proffered and my pride let go.
 Give me your help, your pity, what you will,
 Your pardon for a sin, your act of grace
 For a rebellion vanquished and undone,
 The stone I once refused, that precious stone
 Your friendship, so my thoughts may serve you still
 Even if I never more behold your face.
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