He cried, ‘My Boyhood days are best!’
But, no—though learned ’mid falling tears,—
One’s best days come with Manhood’s years!”
[WORK AND WORRY]
Discouraged and sad, Work came home, worn out,
(Only a part of his task was done),
And the Master asked in an anxious tone,
If he had been hindered by any one.
“A stranger stood by as I toiled,” he said,