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ted mountains to the main crest of the Coast Range, the blue distance, the mightiness of California's western systems. * * * And in the far distance, finally, your soul grown big in a moment, came to rest on the great precipices and pines of the greatest mountains of all, close under the sky. STEWART EDWARD WHITE, in _The Mountains._ MARCH 11. TO YOU, MY FRIEND. To you, my friend, where'er you be, Though known or all unknown to me; To you, who love the things of God, The dew-begemmed and velvet sod, The birds that trill beside their nest. "Oh, love, sweet love, of life is best;" To you, for whom each sunset glows. This message goes. To you, my friend. Mayhap 'tis writ We ne'er shall meet. What matters it? Where'er we roam, God's light shall gleam For us on hill and wold and stream. And we shall hold the blossoms dear, And baby lips shall give us cheer, And, loving these, leal friends are we, Where'er you be. To you, my friend, who know right well That life is more than money's spell, Who hear the universal call, "Let all love all, as He loves all," Oh, list me in your ranks benign, Accept this falt'ring hand of mine Which, though unworthy, I extend. And hold me friend. A.J. WATERHOUSE. MARCH 12. Strength is meant for something more than merely to be strong; And Life is not a lifetime spent in strain to keep alive. CHARLES F. LUMMIS, in _The Transplantation._ MARCH 13. HER KING. A winsome maiden planned her life-- How, when she was her hero's wife, He should be royal among men, And worthy of a diadem. Through all the devious ways of earth She sought her king; The snows of Winter fell before-- She walked o'er flowers of vanished Spring Into the Summer's fragrant heat; She bent her quest, with rapid feet, Then saddened; still she journeyed down The Autumn hillsides, bare and brown, Through shadowy eves and golden morns; And lo! she found him--crowned with thorns. ANNA MORRISON REED. MARCH 14. The area of San Francisco Bay proper is two hundred and ninety square miles; the area of San Pablo Bay, Carquinez Straits, and Mare Island, thirty square miles; the area of Suisun Bay, to the confluence of the San Joaquin and Sacramento rivers, is sixty-three square miles. The total bay area is therefore four hundred and eighty square miles; and there are hundreds o
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