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CHAPTER XII
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If thou art strong and he is weak, descend from thy strength and enter into his weakness; lay aside thy burden for the while, and buckle on his own; let thy sight see as through his eyes, thy heart beat as in his bosom.

Do this, and thou wilt often confess that what had seemed just to thy power will seem harsh to his weakness.

For 'as a zealous man hath not done his duty when he calls his brother drunkard and beast,' even so an administrator of the law mistakes his object if he writes on the grand column of society only warnings that irritate the bold and terrify the timid; and a man will be no more in love with law than with virtue, 'if he be forced to it with rudeness and incivilities.' If, then, ye would bear the burden of the lowly, O ye great, feel not only for them, but with! Watch that your pride does not chafe them, your power does not wantonly gall.

Your worldly inferior is of the class from which the Apostles were chosen, amidst which the Lord of Creation descended from a throne above the seraphs." The parson here paused a moment, and his eye glanced towards the pew near the pulpit, where sat the magnate of Hazeldean.

The squire was leaning his chin thoughtfully on his hand, his brow inclined downwards, and the natural glow of his complexion much heightened.
"But," resumed the parson, softly, without turning to his book, and rather as if prompted by the suggestion of the moment--"but he who has cultivated sympathy commits not these errors, or, if committing them, hastens to retract.


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