Show FROM THE QUIET Now the roads huuhcd with dark I Lead tIme honmward way I will rent 1 111 hark What tlio weeds can my I Wondering In the afterglow Heartsoaso of tho day > j Jitxvo seen Joy lake leave I In i iv bitter guise Griefs liavo had a snub for mc When I met ihclr eyes Shall 1 know with what now gift Life may make mo wise grt Bo It savors of tho dunk Soothe my cure In me J Or the trees that bid me wait What the hills foresee There tlio fields bide in pcaco 1 Harvest yet to be O the wiser way of them Doubt has nought to say Shall I reason doupor I Molded from the clay Rather will I trust Ito dark ll atscnse of tho day JOsephine Preston Peabody In the Sep tomber AtlantIc |