Our Profession and Other Poems
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SOUL SPEAKS TO SOUL.

Soul speaks to soul, eye speaks to eye,

And mind by mind is read;

The heart bounds in sweet ecstasy

Whene'er a light is shed,

That shines to illume a cherished thought

That seemed to dwell alone,

But on through years has nobly sought

To solve some truth unknown.

The living truth that seemeth dead,

Needs but a kindred touch

To resurrect thought's vital thread,

And give it influence, such

As breaks the bands of fettered mind,

And sunders thraldom's chains,

Spreads benefactions, pure, refined,

Where ignorance now reigns.

Magnetic touch of spark divine,

Speak to the inert soul,


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