BA. A reaper with dusty shoon and hat of straw

On the yellow field, his scythe in his armës braw:

Beneath the tall grey trees resting at noon

From sweat and swink with scythe and dusty shoon.

SEPTEMBER

ED. Earth’s flaunting flower of passion fadeth fair

To ripening fruit in sunlit veils of the air,

As the art of man makes wisdom to glorify

The beauty and love of life born else to die.

OCTOBER