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Show Invitation. j Come, drink from the brook o'er the J mossy bank spilling ! Its gurgles of happiness, gurgles of glee, j In pearls where the foam lures the dim- j pies are filling. And rainbows link chains in its wild melody. A goblet of crystal, a tankard all gleaming With sunbeams and starshine, and emerald sod; And here where we quaffed all its riotous riot-ous beaming. Forget-me-nots mark where an oread trod. j You shall drink in the song that the starling was singing j When Dawn glowed her portal to welcome wel-come the day; You shall drink in the chime that the bluebells were ringing All scented with ranturous breath of the May. Come, drink from the brook with its music o'erilow'ing, The wine is a charm over trouble and pain; Put your lips to the ledge with forget- me-nots growing, I And mem'ry will give you your boy- hood again. j Isabel S. Mason in Book News. |