below you; and to a poor one--

"Fear God, love peace, and mind your labour;
And never, never quarrel with your neighbour."






GOOD WE MIGHT DO.





WE all might do good
Where we often do ill;
There is always the way,
If we have but the will;
Though it be but a word
Kindly breathed or supprest,
It may guard off some pain,
Or give peace to some breast.

We all might do good
In a thousand small ways--
In forbearing to flatter,
Yet yielding _due_ praise--
In spurning ill humour,