Show ass tow HOYLAND HOWLAND AFTER IDYS D WORK the night ti Is cool and still till mil and N clear there are no clouds cloud to hide the th stars itari ap and faintly from k afar I 1 hear i the roar of witt all ly movine cr cars the last west scents cent of 0 urn sum m r seem T to 0 linger in the th autumn air and in the th north ultra there Is 1 a gleam lm As A it if the sun wr were rising there ther I 1 hear no harsh words word of oora mand no fretful driver plies pile the lash I 1 mee ee no grasping greedy hand stretched forth to clutch elusive cash I 1 have hav not won rewards reward that thy they who sigh for wealth would wish to co claim but I 1 have labored through the day with splendid hope and free from blame without complaint ive done my best ive dimmed no eye with any tear and wrung no agh sigh from any breast the night to s cool and till still and clear |