THE .VIA1~0RIAN Facet Spera "VOLUME 27
APRIL, 1910
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NUMBER. 7
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A violet grew in quiet nook, Beside a gayly rippling brook, And mirrored there angelic face From off her mossy resting place. The brook in bubbJing g ladness went, To reach the sea its one intent, And gently nursed the little flower, That dwelt alone in scented bower. The violet spoke to gentle brook, \i\lbich flowed beside her quiet nook, And said to him I(Why dost thou quiver In haste to gre路e t the flowing river?" The brook replied in sweetest voice, " Not of my own deliberate choice I How to meet the crystal sea, The will of God commandeth me. For Him are all my laughing pranks, A.s I rush 'mid my Bowery banks, To cheer the earth with song and smile, As I glide by each wooded isle." The violet answered softly then, "I als0 teach a task to men, God's tenderness and love I show, To creatures living here below.
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