Your Tenderness
There are faces you meet in the daytlrae. And pass In your thoughtlessness, Tliat are Bcalded wit h tears at mldnlght, For want of your tenderness. There are eyes that gaze In wonder, At yourdainty lovellness; Can you glve tbera a cheerful greelin?, Or a smtle of your tenderuess? There are achlng hearts around you, That cry in their sore dUtress, 'J'lmimh not ii word is uttered, For a iuite of your teuderuess. Have you poured from your cup of blesslng To sweelen tlielr blttemess, One drop from the fount wlilch gushes For you, with such tenderness ? They need, what would oost you nothing, But alittle frlendllness; Would lt lessen your crowded store house, To give them some teuderness? Oh glve to them words and ptlnnces, And a share In your blessedaess. And a hundred fold will they pay you, Kor your gentle tenderuess. Jurj-23. ÏSS'J. II. K.
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