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Show Be Not .Ashamed By ALFRED ARNOLf i Hi' not NMliftinnl to weop ; Nor tiioV thi hollow art Th pain that ran kit' ilorp. I Tlx wroug thut rnil uml Mtu; . ; No, if vou ligvo it hcitrt Mourn for tin hoi1 tlmt mi'mi; 1W not Hhhftmt-il of tritrM. lUit In ushnrntsl tf ryrn Tlint kt'i'O roM ri'pisi Ami tin hpirit thnt tlenim Tho agony it knows; Turiutt siony throiiph tho yours, Jio not HshiHiird of tcttr, Tho liourt thnt oount.H it guin To hol(. hhall hold Iovo'h throno; Who Kooffa at otliom puiu Ho hhall not onso h ih own; Hut hhall walk on alono, Vollowoil by nioii a fours. Bo not ashamrit of toant. Look wliero u( father kigliH, Aiul mourns his first-born, dead; Hark wlu-ro home woman crion i OVr lovo Khon lovri han fled. Vnlook your rven Hint ours |