[LOSS AND GAIN.]
By Mrs. EMILY J. BUGBEE.
All’s lost, do we say?
When the stars of earthly hope go down,
When the light fades out in shadows gray,
When thorns grow sharp on the rugged ground,
And the birds of the summer flee away?
By Mrs. EMILY J. BUGBEE.
All’s lost, do we say?
When the stars of earthly hope go down,
When the light fades out in shadows gray,
When thorns grow sharp on the rugged ground,
And the birds of the summer flee away?