3o6 POT-POURRI FROM A SURREY GARDEN 



some years ago. I think it will appeal to many people as 

 it does to me : — 



SYMPATHY 



In thiB sad world, where mortals mnst 



Be almost strangers, 

 Should we not turn to those we trust 



To save us from our dangers ? 

 Then whisper in my ear again, 



And this believe — 

 That aught which gives thy dear heart pain 



Makes my heart grieve. 



God wills that we have sorrow here, 



And we will share it ; 

 Whisper thy sorrow in my ear, 



That I may also bear it. 

 If anywhere our trouble seems 



To find an end, 

 'Tis in the fairyland of dreams 



Or with a friend. 



