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is always looking upward." Certainly Lucy made a wise choice. What more do we require for happiness, than to be able, let the cloud be ever so dark, to look upward with trusting faith in God. [Illustration] THE WAYSIDE FLOWER. There's a moral, my child, In the wayside flower; There's an emblem of life In its short-lived hour. It smiles in the sunshine And weeps in the shower, And the footstep falls On the wayside flower. Now see, my dear child, In the wayside flower, The joys and the sorrows Of life's passing hour. The footsteps of Time Hasten on in its power; And soon we must fall Like the wayside flower. Yet know, my dear child, That the wayside flower Will revive in its season And bloom its brief hour; That again we shall blossom In beauty and power, Where the foot never falls On the wayside flower. [Illustration] THE FARMER. The Farmer ploughs and sows his seed, 'Tis all that he can do; He cannot make the dry seed grow, Nor give it rain and dew. God sends the sunshine, dew and rain, And covers it with snow; Then let us thank Him for the gift,-- To Him our bread we owe. Whene'er we view the waving grain, Or eat our daily food, Let grateful thoughts to God arise, Praise Him, for He is good. The youthful mind is like a field; Our teachers sow the seed; But when instruction's work is done, There's something more we need. Then let us pray that God may add His blessing to their toil; Then our young minds and hearts will prove A rich, productive soil. [Illustration] MAY-DAY. All hail the bright, the rosy morn, The first of blushing May, While fragrant flowers the fields adorn. And Nature smiles so gay. Oh, what a joyous festival To all the young and fair, Who love to rove through verdant fields And breathe the balmy air. With rosy checks, and laughing eyes, They hie to Nature's bowers, While birds trill forth their sweetest lay, To pluck the fairest flowers. Now some have strayed to sit beneath A grove of maples grey, To twine their flowers into a wreath, Or cull a sweet bouquet. While one small group is seated round A flo
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