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Duty?—Comfort of the sinner

And the saint!—When grief and trial

Weigh us, and within our inner

Selves,—responsive to love’s viol,—

Hope’s soft voice grows thin and thinner.

It is kin to self-denial.

Self-denial! Through whose feeling

We are gainer though we ’re loser;

All the finer force revealing

Of our natures. No accuser

Is the conscience then, but healing

Of the wound of which we ’re chooser.

Who the loser, who the winner,

If the ardor fail as preacher?—

None who loved was yet beginner,

Though another’s love-beseecher:

Love’s revealment ’s of the inner

Life and God Himself is teacher.

Heine said “no flower knoweth

Of the fragrance it revealeth;

Song, its heart that overfloweth,

Never nightingale’s heart feeleth”—

Such is love the spirit groweth,

Love unconscious if it healeth.