For life than pity,--I should yet be slow

Motive, condition, means, appliances,

Out full to light and knowledge; I should fear

Some plait between the brows, some rougher chime

Of 九_九_藏_书_网bitter scorn dash on me ! do ye hear

To bring my own heart nakedly below

What I say who hear calmly all t藏书网he time

My false ideal joy and fickle woe,

Concentred in one heart their gentleness,

This everlasting face to f九-九-藏-书-网ace with GOD ?

That still grew gentler till its pulse was less

IF all the gentlest-hearted friends I know

The palm of such a friend, that he should press

In the free voice. O angels, let your flood