To do him any wrong was to beget
A kindness from him, for his heart was rich-
Of such fine mould that if you sowed therein
The seed of Hate, it blossomed Charity. (Alfred, Lord Tennyson)

To do him any wrong was to beget A kindness from him, for his heart was rich- Of such fine mould that if you sowed therein The seed of Hate, it blossomed Charity.

Alfred, Lord Tennyson

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