| Show abe westerner M by kate st a A great jomn alist once saul said go ivest pung num 11 and the oung young man nian vent he ile did dill not measure the distance 13 1 latitude and longitude he ile avent on oil and on until he be caine pine to a place where lie raw the wonders of a thousand amt hills the immeasurable grandeur and sublimity of the mountains where here the desert detert lured with ap its and relent relentless lesii solitude where green valleys valles 7 were laid like costly rugs for his ills feet to tread trend upon where he lie heard the s symphonic chorus 4 of rustling leaves and mountain stream streams and torrents lie ire had reached the west s A h W and from the hill tops he boned io ip t ned an arcadia chero t all men were equal where no tongue gave voice and no hand was raised again against kt another prom from tho the majesty pf of the mountains he lie tok a steadfastness and bourn cour tac le that carried his ideals high and ahead like the brazen serpent of old for all men meil to sec see he ile found the gold of the desert and it ma was 4 minted into the alic nebs ness of soul that lost in ill lo 10 ahne e the faults of an t aring brother in ill the tile valle he gained the tile wealth of the world a kinship with all living things and with him who ulio created them and the harmonies of forest and waters sinters were blended into to a 11 gracious and generous spirit that made ninde glad always the tal ni within the gates and lit lic became the westerner |
