Heat-trodden hardness stinging into foot, Labouring under sun’s skin-parching glare, Lumbering her water-jug along rut, Carved by those who would despise and stare. Another outcast standing by, a Jew, Looks into her and begins to speak, He dares to read her soul right through, A fortress of sorrows begins to creak. Hard tar-lumps of hostility…
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