Bliss Carman, et al., eds. The Worlds Best Poetry. Volume IV. The Higher Life. 1904. | | | | III. Faith: Hope: Love: Service | | Sympathy | | Sir Thomas Noon Talfourd (17951854) |
| | From Ion, Act I. Sc. 2. T IS a little thing | |
| To give a cup of water; yet its draught | |
| Of cool refreshment, drained by fevered lips, | |
| May give a shock of pleasure to the frame | |
| More exquisite than when nectarean juice | 5 |
| Renews the life of joy in happier hours. | |
| It is a little thing to speak a phrase | |
| Of common comfort which by daily use | |
| Has almost lost its sense, yet on the ear | |
| Of him who thought to die unmourned t will fall | 10 |
| Like choicest music, fill the glazing eye | |
| With gentle tears, relax the knotted hand | |
| To know the bonds of fellowship again; | |
| And shed on the departing soul a sense, | |
| More precious than the benison of friends | 15 |
| About the honored death-bed of the rich, | |
| To him who else were lonely, that another | |
| Of the great family is near and feels. | | | | |
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