Oh, speak of a man as you find him, And censure alone what you see, And should a man blame, let's remind him, From vice we are none of us free; If the veil from the heart could be torn And the mind could be read on the brow, There are many we'd pass by with scorn, We are loading with high honours now. Let's speak of a man as we find him, And heed not what others may say, If he's frail, why, a kind word may bind him, When coldness might turn him away, For the heart must be barren indeed Where no bud of repentance can bloom, Then why should we cause it to bleed If a smile or a frown change its doom. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A MAN'S VOCATION IS NOBODY'S BUSINESS by JAMES GALVIN MATE (2) by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON TO HORACE BUMSTEAD by JAMES WELDON JOHNSON THE PLACE OF PEACE by EDWIN MARKHAM DOMESDAY BOOK: THE VERDICT by EDGAR LEE MASTERS SPOON RIVER ANTHOLOGY: ALONZO CHURCHILL by EDGAR LEE MASTERS |