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NOT UNDERSTOOD

Not understood! How trifles often change us!The thoughtless sentence or the fancied slightDestroys long years of friendship, and estrange us,And on our souls there falls a freezing blight;      Not understood.
Not understood! How many breasts are achingFor lack of sympathy! Ah! day by dayHow many cheerless, lonely hearts are breaking!How many noble spirits pass away,      Not understood.
O God! that men would see a little clearer,Or judge less harshly where they cannot see!O God! that men would draw a little nearerTo one another,—they’d be nearer Thee,      And understood.

SPIRIT OF SONG

Where is thy dwelling-place? Echo of sweetness,Seraph of tenderness, where is thy home?Angel of happiness, herald of fleetness,Thou hast the key of the star-blazon’d dome.    Where lays that never end    Up to God’s throne ascend,And our fond heart-wishes lovingly throng,    Soaring with thee above,    Bearer of truth and love,Teacher of heaven’s tongue—Spirit of Song!

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