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a holiday never forgot. Ah, one is remembered of saintliest men To lovely Geneva who comes not again; Who left a sweet impress wherever he trod, Humanity's helper, companion of God. In the hearts of the many there sheltered and fed, As unto a hospice by Providence led, Does often a thought like a sunbeam intrude Of the bounty so free, and the donors so good? Who of their abundance have cheerfully given Wherewith to develop an embryo heaven-- To brighten conditions too hard and too sad And make the unhappy contented and glad. Be blessedness theirs, who like knights of renown Thus scatter such largesse o'er country and town, Their monument building in many a dome Like healthful and beautiful Holiday Home. Rutha. The days are long and lonely, The weary eve comes on, And the nights are filled with dreaming Of one beloved and gone. I reach out in the darkness And clasp but empty air, For Rutha dear has vanished-- I wonder, wonder where. Yet must it be: her nature So lovely, pure, and true; So nearly like the angels, Is she an angel too. The cottage is dismantled Of all that made it bright; Beyond its silent portal No love, nor life, nor light. Where are the hopes I cherished, The joys that once I knew, The dreams, the aspirations? All, all are perished too. Yes, love's dear chain is broken; From shore to shore I roam-- No comfort, no companion, No happiness, no home. Oh could I but enfold her Unto my heart once more, If aught could e'er restore me My darling as before; If God would only tell me-- Such myriads above-- Why He must needs have taken The one I loved to love; If God would only tell me Why multitudes are left, Unhappy and unlovely, And I am thus bereft; If--O my soul, be silent And some day thou shalt see Through mystery and shadow, And know why it must be. To every cry of anguish From every heart distressed, Can be no other answer Than this--God knoweth best. The Student Gone. So soon he fell, the world will never know What possibilities within him lay, What hopes irradiated his young life, With high ambition and with ardor rife;
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