Poems

The Housatonias

Half a dozen Quaker ladies,Straight and slim and small,In a sunny Berkshire meadowBy a low stone wall.
In the book "Pulpit and Press," Mrs.

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From Freedom from addiction

LOST AND FOUND

I saw that in order to find my life, I had to first lose it—that is, lose all sense of life as material.

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Trifles

IT was only a cheery "Good morning," That she said as I started away; But it echoed and rang in my busy thought As I worked through a long, long day.

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Blow, Winds of God

Blow, winds of God, and bring us on our way! We spread the sails to catch thee if we may.
IF one looks upon the bright side It is sure to be the right side—

Had I but Wealth

How oft we think—had I but wealth Then would I make the poor rejoice,

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From Conquering hate, enthroning peace

Love's triumph over hate

How can we love when others hate? Prayerful turning to God, divine Love, with the earnest desire to express His qualities under all circumstances will give us strength and ability to do right.

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From Overcoming grief

What death does not do

We go on gaining moment by moment in the understanding that God is the only real Life.

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What Have we Done To-day

We shall do so much in the years to come, But what have we done to-day?

Admonition

Waste not the time men call "to-day," Spurn not the things at hand; The future holds no recompense For those who idly stand And wait The chances of a better fate.

Error

A shadow, that is all, A dream or an illusion; A sense of mistiness, Of mistake or confusion; It's just a thought which doth appear to be, When something seems between thy God and thee!

Thoughts on Love

LOVE is the sweetness of a life hid with Christ in God.
Open the door, let in the air,The winds are sweet and the flowers are fair;Joy is abroad in the world to-day.

The Robin's Song

There was a pretty robin with a lovely russet vest,And he sang so quaint and queerly as he sat beside his nest.