Frowns

'Tls only a kind word spoken. Only a smile on a face. That inspires to noble attions Pllgrims in ltfe's weary race. Tes, only a wee bit of sympathy. Beaming like the sunshlne's ray, Can cheer the desolate beggar- Hls downward course to stay. Just a frown on the fairest of foreheads, One cruel and sharp-edged word, Turns all life's sweet to bitter, For they who those woi tls have heard One, Just one, look of scorn, A word idly spoken, here and there, Vlay doom to eternal hpll, To misery or deapair. Then a truth from this you may draw, Take it with you wherever you may go: That frowns bltght many more flowers Than the chili of winter's snow.