Salt Lake Telegram | 1927-01-03 | Page 7 | Old Masters

OLD MASTERS At tAe tie corner cornel of Wood w daylight appears Hangs a thrush that sings Ic has sung for three years Poor Susan has passed by the theand theand and has heard In th the silence ot of morning th of the bird a note of enchantment ails her She sees A mountain ascending a trees BrIght volumes of vapor th glide gUde And a rIver flows on through yale vale of Cheapside Green pastures she views In midst of the dale Down which she so orten ofte tripped with her pall pail And a singlE small cottage a alike f like a doves dove's The one only dwellIng on earth cart sho loves lo She looks and her heart Is In inen h hen en but they fade The mist and the rIver the h Uthe U- U the shade The stream will not flow and hill will il not rIse And the colors have all pass pass' a a. from her eyes W. V Wordsworth The Reverie Poor Susan