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XLII

by John Henry Newman

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Fair Words
Thy words are good, and freely given, As though thou felt them true; Friend, think thee well, to hell or heaven A serious heart is due.
It pains thee sore, man’s will should swerve In his true path divine; And yet thou ventur’st nought to serve Thy neighbour’s weal nor thine.
Beware! such words may once be said, Where shame and fear unite; But, spoken twice, they mark instead A sin against the light.
Gibraltar. December 17, 1832.

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