At Eve
From behind the clouds
Peeps the golden sun,
To kiss the rose,
Because the day is done.
She Said. Then He Said the Rest
Oh! my lovely walk,
Down love’s shady way,
The birds soft, sweet singing
Adds beauty to the day.
True
Have you ever stopped to think, my friend,
Of your simple life from beginning to end.
It pays us now to pull with strife
For youth comes but once in life.
There’s two paths up and down the hill
To seek one or the other is your own free will.