And all the hearts right grew more tender and bright,
As the Tanagers grew apace;
And those of insight, said, “The birds have a right
To partake of our friendly grace.”
THE RHYTHM UNIVERSAL
Give me thy music, O most musical One,
The rhythm that rolls from yonder cycling sun;
Yea more, as heart and soul of all that’s good,
Thy nature gave in vaster plenitude;