The beauty of heaven to mar,
Yet night so profound there is never
But somewhere is shining a star.
There is no use arguing with the inevitable; the only argument with the east wind is to put on your overcoat.—Lowell.
Keep a task in your hands; you must labor;
By deeds is true happiness won;
For stranger and friend and for neighbor,
Rejoice there is much to be done.
Endeavor by crowning life’s duty
With joy-giving song and with smile,