Sympathy

E Edgar Albert Guest Edgar Albert Guest
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Sympathy One came to the house with a pretty speech: 'It's all for the best,' said he, And I know that he sought my heart to reach, And I know that he grieved with me. But I was too full of my sorrow then To list to his words or care; Though I've tried I cannot recall again The comfort he gave me there. But another came, and his lips were dumb As he grasped me by the hand, And he stammered: 'Old man, I had to come, Oh, I hope you'll understand.' And ever since then I have felt his hand Clasped tightly in my own, And to-day his silence I understand- My sorrowing he had known.

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