As Hope And Fear Alternate Chase Our

And Children Know, Instinctive Taught, The Friend And Foe.

O Woman! In Our Hours Of Ease Uncertain, Coy, And Hard To Please, And Variable As The Shade By The Light Quivering Aspen Made; When Pain And Anguish Wring The Brow, A Ministering Angel Thou!

Then Hush Thee, My Darling, Take Rest While You May, For Strife Comes With Manhood, And Waking With Day.

Give Me An Honest Laugher.

In Listening Mood She Seemed To Stand, The Guardian Naiad Of The Strand.