[Written for the Sentinel.]

THINK OF—TO-DAY

In asking for to-morrow,
What we think to-morrow's need,
We forget to-day, its sweetness
And the fulness of its meed.
If we'd sometimes pause and ponder
On the gifts we have to-day,
We would then, perhaps, remember
'Twas to-morrow yesterday.

And as each day was to-morrow
To the day that went before,
And through all these long to-morrows
We've been feasted from Love's store,
Can we not from past assurance
Know that Love will meet each care,
And not any day be asking
To receive to-morrow's share?

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