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 By Jove the stranger and the poor are sent,
 And what to those we give, to Jove is lent.  
 By Jove the stranger and the poor are sent,
 And what to those we give, to Jove is lent. 
 It never was our guise
 To slight the poor, or aught humane despise.  
 It never was our guise
 To slight the poor, or aught humane despise. 
To pity distress it but human; to relieve it is Godlike.
To pity distress it but human; to relieve it is Godlike.
 Now there was at Joppa a certain disciple named Tabitha, which by 
interpretation is called Dorcas: this woman was read more 
 Now there was at Joppa a certain disciple named Tabitha, which by 
interpretation is called Dorcas: this woman was full of good 
works and almsdeeds which she did. 
Our sympathy is cold to the relation of distant misery.
Our sympathy is cold to the relation of distant misery.
 His house was known to all the vagrant train,
 He chid their wanderings but reliev'd their pain;
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 His house was known to all the vagrant train,
 He chid their wanderings but reliev'd their pain;
  The long remembered beggar was his guest,
   Whose beard descending swept his aged breast. 
 In every sorrowing soul I pour'd delight,
 And poverty stood smiling in my sight.  
 In every sorrowing soul I pour'd delight,
 And poverty stood smiling in my sight. 
Scatter plenty o'er a smiling land.
Scatter plenty o'er a smiling land.
 A kind and gentle heart he had,
 To comfort friends and foes;
  The naked every day he read more 
 A kind and gentle heart he had,
 To comfort friends and foes;
  The naked every day he clad
   When he put on his clothes.