The Counterfeit And Counterpart Of Nature Is

Would You Learn The Secret Of The Sea? Only Those Who Brave Its Dangers, Comprehend Its Mystery!

Then Read From The Treasured Volume The Poem Of Thy Choice, And Lend To The Rhyme Of The Poet The Beauty Of Thy Voice.

The Day Is Dark And Cold And Dreary; It Rains, And The Wind Is Never Weary.

No Tears Dim The Sweet Look That Nature Wears.

Each Morning Sees Some Task Begun, Each Evening Sees It Close; Something Attempted, Something Done, Has Earned A Night's Repose.