LAUGHTER.
This, the strong’*wine of the earth. Is temper’d and tinctur’d with tears, Drawn from the fountain-head mirth. That will last through the grey of The years; This, the great gift of Is poured from a chalice of fire. Where are hearts of the victors who trod
Tho hill of Ungotten Desire. You who laugh in the face of your cares, And rise from your agony’s hour With a smile on your proud lips that’ dares m-alt flesh with its heart-searching power; You who laugh at the cveryihiy load. Tho worries of sceniing small worth, You are the children of God, You are the salt of the earth! C.S. ‘
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Dominion, Volume 14, Issue 304, 17 September 1921, Page 6
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109LAUGHTER. Dominion, Volume 14, Issue 304, 17 September 1921, Page 6
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