The Unconquered Air, and Other Poems (1912)/Unpardoned

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"Some things I never would forgive!"
So said you, dear, not knowing
That love is dead unless it live
All charity bestowing.

Now, you whose heart love so could brim
In dire, dire need, learn this of him
Whose all to you is owing:
The one wrong man can not forgive
Is the wrong of his own sowing!