Is there no happy spot
Where mortals may be bless’d—
Where grief may find a balm,
And weariness a rest?
Faith, Hope, and Love, best boons to mortals given,
Waved their bright wings, and whisper’d, “Yes! in Heaven!”
—Mackay’s Poems
Is there no happy spot
Where mortals may be bless’d—
Where grief may find a balm,
And weariness a rest?
Faith, Hope, and Love, best boons to mortals given,
Waved their bright wings, and whisper’d, “Yes! in Heaven!”
—Mackay’s Poems