How truly does not the poet put it in a verse, the sense of which I shall always retain, though many of its words escape me:—

Let others ...

... or play the meaner part;

But the little seed of one good deed

Can....

I remember no more than the last word, which is “heart.”

FOOTNOTES:

[5] “... As its name implies,” Butterworth’s “Geography of the Empire,” p. 224.

CHAPTER IV

In every tragedy connected with old age, the hardening which is the curse of age appears.