| Show 4 1 V 0 CT uns KVIST HARVEST DT BT WILLIAM RDWARD no hot reapers readers of ufa lifes b harvest best est why stand with rusted blade until the right draw remd we thee and day begins to fade why stand ye idle waiting for far reaper more awe boome to come the boidan mors lofte is why aft ya y idle dumb thrust la in your boar sharpened tickle sickle and gather in the grain rain the ilia night is thit fait approaching and won soon will wine apin again thy ht master fane aby at deapen A adle he ton in vain ofte tie lie more here auld waste upon the plain crome come down from hill and mountain in mo comings ruddy glow not nor wait the dial polte points to the soon noon below and come with the strong sinew nor faint adut in heat beat or oom cold and PUM passe not till the evening draws draw round mund its if wreath of gold and botset the crumbling erom bling and herald berald on toe the truth teach out the golden precepts to wrid wild and wayward youth mown mount up the heights of wisdom and crush each error low kep keep back no words of knowledge that human hearts know enow be faith Hil to thy mission minion Is in of oathy thy lord and then a golden chaplet hall be thy just reward saturday gez |
