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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=567445" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>On A Group Of Justice And Charity</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=567445" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">WHAT do the scales of Justice hold, <br>Poised even in that steady hand?-- <br>What is that measure closely scanned? <br>Is one side weighted down with gold? <br>Or is she clamorous for her right? <br>Surely for that she bides too still! <br>Rather, it seems to me, her sight <br>Is cognisant of good and ill. <br>With level brows this Justice stands <br>And weighs her duties one by one;-- <br>And if she pleads, or if commands, <br>It is lest these be left undone, </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=567445" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Or slurred through weakness and constraint;-- <br>This noble Justice was not bred <br>In hearts defiled with any taint <br>Of selfish seeking, dark and dead. <br>Give, if you will, another name <br>To those fine scales so nicely hung, <br>And call her Conscience, and proclaim <br>Her sovereign right with every tongue-- <br>But, because she is mortal, trust <br>Her not alone, lest, too severe, <br>She take account with diamond dust <br>Of baser metal; her beside <br>Let loving Charity abide, <br>With her young children gathered near.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Bessie+Rayner+Parkes">Bessie Rayner Parkes</a></strong></div>