Sonnet-In Virtues, I'Ll Be Steadfast

More humanely than they deserve, I treat; Their weaknesses, I tend to much ignore; In ways I can, I improve their poor feat; Ungrateful yet, behave they, all the more. Their minds I prop, whenever in despair; I comfort them when sorrow hits their heart; I protect them and do all things thats fair; The things they do are clumsy on their part. Oh, why colleagues behave like this, confounds? Should I keep them like slaves, under my thumb? Their attitudes, unfair, my heart much pounds; Should I turn cruel and keep my skin numb? The more humane you be, less is respect; God's punishments come surely, I expect.