Poem May 21, 1927 ISSUE

[Written for the Sentinel]

"Charity suffereth long, and is kind"

EUNICE M. BRONSON

I would be kindTo all who cross my path;To all who cross my thought,I would be kind.

To all who come,Though they seem crude,And sad and soiledWith grime or sin,I would be kind,As Love is kind.

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