It is Not Yet
It is not yet— The hour when I shall pray For one more hour before the final dark. It is not yet. It is not yet. In mornint; sl{ics the tarl { Sings to blue fields of tsphodel. For me It is not yet. it is not yet I Watch the hours close in. Still of my hours most prodigal, I glue. It is not yet. It Is not yet. .These are the hours I live. Thank God I live, nor fear the final dark. It is not yet. —E. Mary Gurney. tho lane, 1 ' so evidently violets were the most popular flowers to take "n-mother-ing I" In some of the old English parish churches there were refreshment porches, where on Mothering Sunday refreshment was deled out to those who had travelled far on foot to seo their mothers. Some of tho qua : >it old pewter and horn mugs used oil these occasions are still in existence. A quaint old Worcester rhyme gives one a delightful idea of tho happiness of mothering day in old England. It is quoted hero from "Mothering Day»" a
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New Zealand Herald, Volume LXXV, Issue 22991, 19 March 1938, Page 6 (Supplement)
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187It is Not Yet New Zealand Herald, Volume LXXV, Issue 22991, 19 March 1938, Page 6 (Supplement)
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