Saturday, January 21, 2017

Duty

Could I but do one worthy deed,
Or write one living line
To fill the measure of my need—
Could I but sow one fruitful seed,
Then were contentment mine.

Could I but sing one living song
To banish mortal pain;
Could I but right one crying wrong
Or help one weaker soul along,
I had not lived in vain.

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