Show The Vision BY PRACE BACE s. s H. H TYTUS Across the dreams of years a a. little hill Obtrudes its shining outline o very ery still The sunshine lies upon it and wild bees L Like kc fairy galleons sail l its heather seas I We Ye knew the path so well and and then the wa way W Began to fade a little till un to today Our unfamiliar feet on that same sod solI Can scarce make out to find the thc path we trod I Only our hearts arc loyal for loyal for our will willI I Has Uns always faltered ere we reached that hill Jill Can we not stay lest we forget And thanking God the way is open yet ct Set them before it ii is too late to seek Tho The old green pasture and the tue heather peak I In In Harpers Harper's Magazine |