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is my creed, This be my deed: Faith, or a doubt, I shall speak out-- And hide not my heart. --Richard Watson Gilder. A GENTLEMAN (Psa. XV.) 'Tis he whose every thought and deed By rule of virtue moves; Whose generous tongue disdains to speak The thing his heart disproves. Who never did a slander forge His neighbor's fame to wound; Nor hearken to a false report By malice whispered round. Who vice in all its pomp and power Can treat with just neglect; And piety, though clothed in rags, Religiously respect. Who to his plighted word of truth Has ever firmly stood; And, though he promised to his loss, Still makes his promise good. Whose soul in usury disdains His treasure to employ; Whom no reward can ever bribe The guiltless to destroy. I hold it as a changeless law, From which no soul can sway or swerve, We have that in us which will draw Whate'er we need or most deserve. BE TRUE THYSELF Thou must be true thyself If thou the truth wouldst teach; Thy soul must overflow if thou Another's soul wouldst reach. It needs the overflow of heart To give the lips full speech. Think truly, and thy thoughts Shall the world's famine feed; Speak truly, and each word of thine Shall be a fruitful seed; Live truly, and thy life shall be A great and noble creed. --Horatius Bonar. Keep pure thy soul! Then shalt thou take the whole Of delight; Then, without a pang, Thine shall be all of beauty whereof the poet sang-- The perfume and the pageant, the melody, the mirth, Of the golden day and the starry night; Of heaven and of earth. Oh, keep pure thy soul! --Richard Watson Gilder. Somebody did a golden deed; Somebody proved a friend in need; Somebody sang a beautiful song; Somebody smiled the whole daylong; Somebody thought, "'Tis sweet to live." Somebody said, "I'm glad to give"; Somebody fought a valiant fight; Somebody lived to shield the right; Was it you? Then draw we nearer, day by day, Each to his brethren, all to God; Let the world take us as she may, We must not change our road; Not wondering, though in grief, to find The martyr's foe still keep her mind;
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