I Might Have Met His Anger With A Smile For So It Was That I Had Set My Heart To Mask Deception With A Wanton'S Guile, And Save The Tears That Now Begin To Start. I Might Have Worn My Guilty Crown Of Thorn,-- Yea, Even Worn It Gladly Like A Prize; But, Oh! More Bitter Than His Rage Or Scorn, He Left Me With Forgiveness In His Eyes.