I saw her being meek that she might attain height.
I saw her limping before the crippled.
She was given to choose between the hard and the easy, and she chose the easy.
She committed a wrong, and comforted herself that others also commit wrong.
She forbode for weakness, and attributed her patience to strength.
She despised the ugliness of a face, and knew not that it was one of her own masks.
She sang a song of praise, and deemed it a virtue.