Some murmur, when their sky is clear, And wholly bright to view, If one small speck of dark appear In their great heaven of blue. And some with thankful love are filled If but one streak of light, One ray of God’s good rnerey gild The darkness of their night. In palaces are hearts that ask, In discontent and pride, Why life is such a dreary task, And all good things denied. And hearts in poorest huts admire How love has in their aid (Lovt that not ever seems to tire) Such rich provision made. — Trench.
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White Ribbon, Volume 7, Issue 81, 1 February 1902, Page 10
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