If we could spy into each other, ken br The heathen aims and the familiar evils br That in the seeming good and virtuous reign; br If we could only pierce the fallacy br Each of the other, strip convention off, br And in our nakedness strut up and down br For thought's perusal — what a world 'twould be, br If then, like God all-seeing, we could come br Straight to the truth of others and ourselves!br br Robert Crawfordbr br