A people is but the attempt of many To rise to the completer life of one; And those who live as models for the mass Are singly of more value than they all.

All the breath and the bloom of the year in the bag of one bee; All the wonder and wealth of the mine in the heart of one gem; In the core of one pearl all the shade and the shine of the sea; Breath and bloom, shade and shine,- wonder, wealth, and-how far above them- Truth, that's brighter than gem, Truth, that's purer than pearl,- Brightest truth, purest trust in the universe- all were for me In the kiss of one girl.

Where the heart lies, let the brain lie also.

Take away love and our earth is a tomb.

Heart, fear nothing, for, heart, thou shalt find her- Next time, herself!-not the trouble behind her

God is seen God In the star, in the stone, in the flesh, in the soul and the clod.

In God's good time, Which does not always fall on Saturday When the world looks for wages.