Then Lazarus laid him down and down
    And down at Divès’ door:
“Some meat and drink, brother, Diverus,
Bestow upon the poor.”

“Thou’rt none of my brothers, Lazarus,
    That liest begging at my door;
No meat, nor drink will I give thee,
    Nor bestow upon the poor.”

Then Lazarus laid him down and down,
    All under Divès’ wall:
“Some meat, some drink, brother Diverus,
    For hunger starve I shall.”

“Thou’rt none of my brothers, Lazarus,
    That liest begging at my gate;
No meat, no drink will I give thee,
    For Jesus Christ His sake.”

Then Divès sent out his hungry dogs,
    To bite him as he lay;
They hadn’t the power to bite one bite,
    But licked his sores away.

Then Divès sent to his merry men,
    To worry poor Lazarus away;
They’d not the power to strike one stroke,
    But flung their whips away.

As it fell out upon one day,
    Poor Lazarus sickened and died;
There came two angels out of heaven,
    His soul therein to guide.

“Rise up! rise up! brother Lazarus,
    And go along with me;
For you’ve a place prepared in heaven,
    To sit on an angel’s knee.”

As it fell out upon one day,
    Rich Divès sickened and died;
There came two serpents out of hell,
    His soul therein to guide.

“Rise up! rise up! brother Diverus,
    And come along with me;
There is a place provided in hell
    For wicked men like thee.”

Then Divès looked up with his eyes
    And saw poor Lazarus blest;
“Give me one drop of water, brother Lazarus,
    To quench my flaming thirst.”

“O, was I now but alive again
    The space of one half hour!
O, that I had my peace again
    Then the devil should have no power.”