Ingratitude

Blow, blow, thou winter wind,
Thou are not so unkind
⁠As man's ingratitude;
Thy tooth is not so keen
Because thou art not seen,
⁠Although thy breath be rude.

Freeze, freeze, thou bitter sky,
Thou dost not bite so nigh
⁠As benefits forgot;
Though thou the waters warp,
Thy sting is not so sharp
⁠As friend remembered not.