Sad And Glad
"Not a soul so sad,
Nor a heart so glad,
When comes the shades of night,
But the daybreak song
Will the joy prolong,
And some darkness turn to light.
"Take the golden key
In your hand and see,
As the night tide drifts away,
How its blessed hold
Is a crown of gold
Through the weary hours of day."
Child’s Paper.