How Can A Bird That

Can I See Another's Woe, And Not Be In Sorrow Too? Can I See Another's Grief, And Not Seek For Kind Relief?

Praises Reap Not! Joys Laugh Not! Sorrows Weep Not!

He Who Has Suffered You To Impose On Him Knows You.

God And His Priest And King,...make Up A Heaven Of Our Misery.

For Everything Exists And Not One Sigh Nor Smile Nor Tear, One Hair Nor Particle Of Dust, Not One Can Pass Away.