More blessed to give than to receive?

Here burdened toilers fainting with the heat Loiter a moment for refreshment sweet, The lone wayfarer, friendly comrade knows From cheery word flung to him as he goes: Sweet sympathy doth comfort the distressed, Encouragement help onward the oppressed, And I, myself, am blessed quite, as they, Because I give this rest beside the way. Î * I * Ï * I 4* Ï * Ï 4* i 4* Î + Î 4* I 4* i 4* i * Ï * Ï 4* f 4* Ï 4* Î 4* Ï * Î 4* Ì 4* Ï 4*