A HAND TO TAKE. YOU'RE rich, and yet you are not proud; With sympathy, and not disdain ; You're poor, and yet you do not scorn You toil contented night and morn, And prize the gifts of strength and health; You'd share your little with a friend, And what you cannot give you'd lend; You take humanity on trust, And see some merit in another. Give me your hand-you shall-you must! I love you as a brother! And what care I how rich you be! I love you if your thoughts are pure. What signifies your poverty, If you can struggle and endure? 'Tis not the birds that make the spring; 'Tis not the crown that makes the king! If you are wise, and good, and just, You've riches better than all other ;— Give me your hand-you shall-you must! I love you as a brother! CHARLES MACKAY, 1814 LITTLE KINDNESSES. THE little drops of dew Give life to fainting flowers, Little moments, beating true, Make up this life of ours. From the tiny acorn springs And as little golden seeds Glorious harvests may impart, So will little kindly deeds Make a heaven of the heart! Dost thou sometimes doubt thy strength? Dost thou weak and trembling feel? See the little trickling stream Turns at last the giant wheel. See the beauteous coral isle, Mark those grottoes of the wave— They should make thee wear a smile, And thy heart grow bold and brave! For, like daisies from the sod, So the weakest child of God May some thrill of joy impart. ROWLAND BROWN, 1837 MY MOTHER'S GRAVE. My mother's grave! my mother's grave! And drowsily the banners wave O'er her that was so chaste and fair. In her cold beauty darkly shaded! I cannot guess her face or form: To give me back each buried grace Her sweet still voice and soft caresses! Not in the waking thought by day, Of her who was my cradle's light! W. MACKWORTH PRAED, 1802-1839. THE PET OF TWO YEARS OLD. OH! little, rare, and radiant face The flowers of life seem lovelier where I never thought so wee a thing Could bless Love's fairy ring; As our fond hearts and happy home So beautiful, so wonderful I almost wish she'd always be Round darling Katie Mary. |