My garden of verse . he kindly marked you as the manWhose answer was not No. Heres to the love of a to the love of a son. Heres to the love of a lover,And heres to the three in one. I drink to a dear little home the joy it soon will know; 1 driidv to the fellow who owns it—A big brave gallant beau. IS 8 O N G S T II IC ;3 P I R ] T « I N G TO MOTHERS To F. L. S. a beautiful sea of mysteryThat is never sailed by men; Its a sea by the heights of MotherhoodAnd it lies beyond their ken. Its ships- are manned with angelsWhose smiles of courage keep A host of Mothers s
My garden of verse . he kindly marked you as the manWhose answer was not No. Heres to the love of a to the love of a son. Heres to the love of a lover,And heres to the three in one. I drink to a dear little home the joy it soon will know; 1 driidv to the fellow who owns it—A big brave gallant beau. IS 8 O N G S T II IC ;3 P I R ] T « I N G TO MOTHERS To F. L. S. a beautiful sea of mysteryThat is never sailed by men; Its a sea by the heights of MotherhoodAnd it lies beyond their ken. Its ships- are manned with angelsWhose smiles of courage keep A host of Mothers safe aboveIts waters- swift and deep. These angels are the pilots, And the precious freight that landsUpon those shores where life meets death Is lifted in their hands. Sometimes a little life is lostAnd s-ometimes, sadder still, The Mother Soul drifts out and leavesA void that none can till. Yet legions of these travellers AVho sail this sparkling seaReach port with hearts and eyes aglow xVnd songs of 19. TALES THAT HUMOR TELLS Taks Tluit Humor Tells may beTales on you as well as me;So don t feel sad if here you seeOne on you instead of me.
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