 | Poems from Eastern sources (1851) |  |
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CHARITY.
For the man whose heart and eyeAre made wise by charity,
Something will appear always,
That may have his honest praise;
There will glimmer points of light
In the darkest, saddest night.
Gathered once the people round
The dead carcase of an hound;
Flung upon the open way,
In the market-place it lay;
And the idle multitude,
Vulture-like, around it stood,
One exclaiming, “I declare
That he poisons quite the air:”
But the next, “He is not worth
Pains of putting under earth;”
And against the poor dead thing
Each in turn his stone must fling:
Till one wiser passing by,
Just exclaimed, while eagerly
They were venting each his spite,—
“See his teeth, how pearly white!”
Straight the others with self-blame
Shrunk away in silent shame.
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