West London

Matthew Arnold

Crouched on the pavement close by Belgrave Square,
A tramp I saw, ill, moody, and tongue-tied:
A babe was in her arms, and at her side
A girl; their clothes were rags, their feet were bare.

Some labouring men, whose work lay somewhere there,
Passed opposite; she touched her girl, who hied
Across, and begged, and came back satisfied.
The rich she had let pass with frozen stare.

Thought I: Above her state this spirit towers;
She will not ask of aliens, but of friends,
Of sharers in a common human fate.

She turns from that cold succour which attends
The unknown little from the unknowing great,
And points us to a better time than ours.

The wealthiest residential areas of London are to the West of the city - Mayfair, Belgravia and Kensington.