JUDGE NOT.
Judge not: the working of his brain And of. his heart thou canst not see;What looks to thy dim eyes a stain, In God’s pure light may only be A scar, brought from some well-fought-field,-Whore thou wouldst.only faint and yield. The look, the air that frets thy sight, May bo a token that below The soul has closed in deadly fight With some infernal fiery foes, Whose glance would scorch thy. sniping grace, ■ And cast thee shuddering on’ihy face.Adblaxdb A. Pkoctoe.
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Evening Star, Issue 12093, 14 January 1904, Page 8
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83JUDGE NOT. Evening Star, Issue 12093, 14 January 1904, Page 8
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