Eureka Reporter | 1904-03-04 | Page 4 | As the World Moves

the world moves this old gray world Is weary of the struggle and the strife the shell torn fields of battle and the waste of human I 1 te nd she trembles to her center at the bugles brassy blare she sh adders when the thunder of the cannon the air this old era world Is weary of the ar roganue of might of wealth that binds men captive and knows no law of right of millions of her children born to mis cry and toll robbed by deeds and charters of their birthright to the soil th a old gray world is weary of the IK lorince that rules robs mankind of liberty and makes men helpless she Is weary att intolerance that binds f tl feet of searching science and the y of reason blinds but the 11 t ner at the portal ot the new born century hears A whisper and a promise come drifting down the ear ahe wh pel 0 a promise a prophecy of peace when me i ciha 1 live as brothe s and war s red arati shall cease the dreamer looks far across tho sea of T m he sees tho end 0 ignorance the abol of cr me he ees the golden awning of a better a nd no longer hackled beneath a espot vav ihen grind old world be patient you ve strung ed ethroue t e years lonard the g amer through bloody sweat an 1 tears behind the distant hilltops the sun of freedom cama W ath comfort thy ch idren wl h heal ing in its beams robe t if wh aw in