There Is A Calm For Those Who

To-morrow — Oh, 'twill Never Be, If We Should Live A Thousand Years! Our Time Is All To-day, To-day, The Same, Though Changed; And While It Flies With Still Small Voice The Moments Say: "to-day, To-day, Be Wise, Be Wise.

Two Roses On One Slender Spray In Sweet Communion Grew, Together Hailed The Morning Ray And Drank The Evening Dew.

Here Hyacinths Of Heavenly Blue, Shook Their Rich Tresses To The Morn.

Blue Thou Art, Intensely Blue; Flower, Whence Came Thy Dazzling Hue?

While Rose-buds Scarcely Show'd Their Hue, But Coyly Linger'd On The Thorn.