[Written for the Sentinel.]

WORK

Oh , work for the love of work, my friend,
If joy your heart would know,
For work, true work, is a thing divine,—
God's love in its overflow!
Like to a bird in flight and song,
Like to a child in laugh and play,
This to your life is work, my friend,—
God's blessing on each perfect day!

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